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Tears 2.0

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Opening the 🚪 and sitting at the doorstep. 

Looking at that ⛳. Seeing the ☃️, it’s so cold, I see 

my breath. ❄️ is so cosy high. I light the 🚬, and look into 

the sky. I jump into it and let it cover my whole body. 

I feel like a kid again. It’s a 💤.

Sitting here, waiting for the 🚦, looking 

around. People, they 🤬, 😱 and run. Understood, 

that a lot of them are living with no ❤️ in their life.

A lot of small 🐁 & 🐀 in two extremely big wheels. 

Seeing the same 😫. They go from left to right, 

right to left. Just the start of ➰ circles.

Capsule No. 1 through my eyes.

You need something honest, I got you, I’ll help you out.

You ask for something new, so I’ll offer it to your eyes.

Slow down, we live way too fast.

3,2,1…

Laying in 🛏️, looking around me, a lot of 💬.

🍵 around me, looking at the 🪞 on the wall.

♾️ when you look through the curtains.

❤️ for art since I can remember.

Tears 2.0

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