The day has already passed, it is " yesterday".
Today on a fresh day I look,
I can invitation you again:
“End of the end! I want to report,
So read this piece.
What about yesterday? Don't be afraid
Get out. It's gone. First April
She took the past. The will to survive
to compose poems again,
The memories I have without a trace.
A small rhyme, sometimes prose
They'll be under the dome.
Sursum corda! I'm grabbing a pen...
I like to fraternize with culture.
April 1st is behind us...
I'm playing with rhymes again.
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Panta rhei... according to this saying of Heraklita of Ephesus, from 2,500 years ago, 'all flows' means: everything changes, nothing is constant. This and any statements that happened yesterday are subject to that law
