Los Angeles - A poem by Vanessa Matic

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It was a strange place to be
I was on land America was a
haunting dream

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It was so empty downtown my
love can be drowned out

You knew the moment was right
As I entered into your sight

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The stale sensation of blithe
madness such tranquil sorrow
of sun

And who could escape now

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Hello from my planet! I love nature, freedom, dancing, music, my family, reading, chilling, cats and the woods. What makes me happy is healthy food, a good night out, long walks in the forest with my boyfriend and getting lost in the sound of nature.