Good
morning dear,
I'll wait for you with a cup of hot tea in the morning ...
at
night your dark beer in an inexpensive glass ....
the fog that covers your eyes
prevents me from seeing me .. ..
. erase the memory of sweets Words ... you'll
be mine forever .... run away, erase everything I said ... some words when
spoken ... cant be taken back .... cold drops warm the heart .... the wind
takes me ... pulls away .... I seek, I hope .... the life turns ... the eternal
return .... always be mine .... hate me .... wish me .... humil me..... the
turns of life .... I will always be the one that appeared and made you feel
..... after that only the empty streets ... waiting for the train .... your
dark beer awaits you In the warmth of tables smelling old wood and old-fashioned
lampshades.
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