그림자 / steemitpoem
Like a child full of curiosity in the morning
Put a jutoo day full of Benin
Go out the way
Tired of the sunset As the traveler street corner
While unpacking in a shabby house
Like another day the same day
I spent the day
Like the same song as another song
Sing without consciousness
Naturally you have to look at the place where your line of sight stays
Happy shadow thanks even though it is reduced
Sit underneath at night
I crouch that night.