It’s my father, definitely. He is so confident that he believes that’ll call him at the very moment, he asks my mother to tell me so. Seriously, after one year of me being completely silent because of very sound reasons.
If I burn bridges, I really burn them.
Nonetheless…
Call yourself if you want it so much, and I’ll see, maybe just maybe – I can reconsider. And be proud that I wrote a poem about you.
Confident Saturn
Coconut Doesn't Exist 
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