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Nov 2017
We sit here
at the bottom of
the world

place
where the dead stars
are being  lulled

i knew this place very well
i used to come here
once in a while

to stare thru tree crowns
while black and blue darkness
enwrapped my brain
with pleasant contentment

stars spoke to me of my depth
where should I lead

so
down the lonely road I go

just to
remind myself
how top and bottom
are close to themselfs

another lonely road I go

just to have a chance
to look deep in her eyes
so that she knows
I walk only for her.
For my beloved and for my friend that I never had a chance to meet, but always thought we were born close. Both of you inspired me in ways none could.

RIP Gustav

"Look at the sky tonight, all of the stars have a reason
A reason to shine, a reason like mine and I'm fallin' to pieces"
Martin Palatický
Written by
Martin Palatický  28/M/Slovakia
(28/M/Slovakia)   
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