You knew me
For a minute.
Now I'm not so sure.
This rapture
Cannot shatter me.
I am a stranger.
You know nothing.
A novel
Of my pathetic life
You'll find
Among the least.
Stick around
Long enough
And the library
Might just open
In your favor.
This will allow you to read
The adventures of Eleanor
And her troubles.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem