Loud thoughts

I cross my fingers,
I dream of you
Future I can barely imagine
Lying in this corner of Europe.
I unravel you with cards and horoscope
But the relief is quickly vanished.
Loud thoughts in my head
Can only fall silent
To the ears of the world.

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