by Âlâ Tevfik

Ups and downs,

Starting point,

Never lead to the exact end point you’ve had imagined,

The end results,

Not as you’ve ever wished for nor desired,

Dissatisfaction.

But,

Ups and downs,

You weave through them,

Collaborating, your body, mind and soul,

Liquid as a dead man’s,

Vibrating, in thin air.

Ups and downs,

Affections,

Affairs,

On mountains high,

Sherry rivers,

Fields of cherry blossoms,

Cherry crush flavor, as sweet as the Lips of a 16 year old Lolita.

— Lala Tevfik

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