9
Mar
In a dusting spree
This is dedicated to the MICA days
Right now I am in a dusting spree
The room that never belonged to me
Friends who did not know my name
Somethings that I never found
And someone whom I wished around
Right now I am in a dusting spree
The luggage that brought me here
The trousers and the new wrist gear
That trousers that don’t fit me now
I am clearing the dust somehow
