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good bye poem

a venit şi mi-a luat de mână
uplifting, ca vântul a suflat
toate dragostea mea pentru scumpul meu
oraş că nu este un oraş
există câştiguri pentru toate pierderile noastre
prieten, al cărui zâmbet a ajuns să fie
el nu vorbeşte de bine
i spus
de la podea la tavan
de când i-am simtit sensul de moarte
ceea ce face i pentru a vă datorez
deşi sunt puţin cam ca toate lucrurile
faraonul, regele din Egipt teren
îngândurat, între apus şi întuneric

 



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