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Nov 2018
were friends gone friends
it was the sun it was raining
there were friends and eyes
there were shadows and all angles

where they turned where they went
where did my tongues go and
chances are all and hopes and choices
where did it all get lost

lost and lost and
all in the same rhythm
windswept and windswept and
everything is absolutely as always

20.11.18
Maxim Keyfman
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Maxim Keyfman  16/F/The Ruömmenpdolf
(16/F/The Ruömmenpdolf)   
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