Poems,stories and pictures by Irina Mouravleva.
just a thought
Nothing personal of course,
I talk to people,
People talk to me,
Mostly people I met at work..
Morning "hello" it is ... plus o.
During the day we think when it's over,
With words Oh, my God,
At four he hears us,
Time to go home:)
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