A man with crystall thoughts

In a city with no hills
his existence gives me perspective.

his thoughts pass by and cleanse themselves
not so often
he shares them with me with refiend words he has been searching for over minutes
i hear them, by the moment they reach my ears
they sound like little crystal balls.

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