dear diary,
in my dream I made to someone
a bunch of flowers
they were leftovers
it was beautiful and huge
yellow, white and blue
and I knew
this is how I should live:
doto others as I wish them to do to me
then
also he came with a bouquet to me
same blue flowers
and
an apple blossom
in my bouquet there were a hole
apple blossom to go
anu
anu kouassi 