LSD
(Lối Sống Đẹp/Life So Depressing)

Amid the city’s fleeting green,
Where balconies hum to winds unseen,
Above the rooftops, near the sky,
Beneath the dusk’s uncertain sigh.

At the edge of ceaseless gears,
There hangs the moon, untouched by years,
The clouds, like ink upon a sheet,
The trees, their roots in silence meet.

And cats—they prowl like living shade,
Their eyes through tangled moments wade.
What do they see, ‘twixt dream and real?
Perhaps it's freedom, or nothing to feel.

Lối Sống Đẹp

Chú Thích Chích Thú
(Cool Things Create Thrills)

Beneath a sky of emerald haze,
A wheel of silence gently sways.
Its mirrored lights, like teardrops caught,
Reflect the dreams that time forgot.

Rust whispers low through frozen air,
As echoes linger, unaware.
A melody, both faint and near,
Draws shadows close, yet none appear.

Horses pause mid-leap in flight,
Bathed in streaks of ghostly light.
The ground hums soft, alive, it seems,
A cradle for forgotten dreams.

A breeze slips past, a fleeting chill,
Cool things arise and stir the thrill.
This hollow place, though left confined,
Holds secrets etched in air and time.

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