World Poem's day
Who won and who lost in the game of words?
Both of us continued to grow in an illusion and
considered ourselves victorious. In
time we realized
that we had never won.
Then it was too late.
Time had traveled a very long distance.
The footprints had been erased from the pile of sand. All that
remained was Just
a shimmering line tempting in the horizon___!
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