Projection

It's strange, but in this night I saw projection
of our couple on another one...
And it looks somehow strange just on the first sight...
The analyze brings minds to the true source
of this bad story... So, it was the autumn,
five years ago. I've made my mind to go
away from the workplace despite of prospect:
all those events led me to be the boss
of the big group... But I saw then the trouble:
the old boss had to go for the earned rest.
I saw his thirst for work and... for his lover.
It was the pure love despite of tales.
I saw, that love gave him the strength for living.
(His wife was the big thorn in his sore side.)
It was his place. I really did not need it:
I wanted to create once something HIGH...
I've made my mind to go. My sudden leaving
was too convenient for all to stop.
I'd written the petition, waiting really,
renunciation though the new work owe...
The husband's owe with you... And fate was grateful
or may be not (the question's for us both)...
Fate gave restart, reminded rather gently
of this old story in the night strange plot.
It looked like someone injured the recording:
The pairs mixed. The images blinked and trembled.
A man exactly said, that He wants progress*,
and the strange dream had the abrupted end.

               
                I'm inconvenient...
                11:11 - 13:13
                11.11.2025

*progress - продвижение

P.S.: I don't want to forget you!


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