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And it was… it was a different time…
What love! What a luxury!
But who managed to take them away…
Same… boring… day and night…
In captivity of everyday prose
and gradually…just look…
you start at a minimum dose
those words to spare…
Do not tolerate! He mumbles all day
from morning to evening.
Ah, it becomes impossible…Sorry!
And you slam the front door.
Where have you gone, brother?
Oh, you came back again…
And less and less, and shorter
at night you share bodies.
And as if nothing depends
of you… Alone… Woman and man…
But my dear, imagine her,
that she disappeared suddenly…
And imagine, my dear,
that he is gone today…
And there is no going back… In countless…
In the irreversible countless…
You can’t imagine it!
Suddenly… Horror… How painful…
You are ready to do anything…
But only here… Right?
If she dies and you die…
No! Forever together! Hopefully!
And somehow suddenly you understand
that you have merged into one…
December 28, 2017
6 o’clock 28 m. in the morning
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