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the morning has come, but there's one room still in dark
he doesn't need light, there is nothing that he wants to or needs to see all the pieces of the world are going back to their places but he's still in dark. he has an empty glass and one cigarette nobody finds him, and he finds no one anymore the wind of the city, it comes through the window and he just listens to the sound, he just listens to the sound though he can't understand there is crying, there is fighting, they are angry but who knows the reason why they are doing so and they want somebody to love and to blame but who know the reason why they are doing so and he doesn't see the only thing that he wants deep silence can make him sleep he's walking toward the wind and closing the window |
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