I'm in the library
writing another story,
another poetry
analyzing and reminiscing another memory,
another history,
and another philosophy

story about two lovers
a soldier and a dressmaker,
he told her that he will going to marry her after the war ended,
the dressmaker said I love you
but the soldier died,
so the dressmaker became a diarist

poetry about the happiness of childhood
our toys, our...