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Nov 2019
go to a party with you friends
itΒ΄s  the details that will destroy
not some general mistake
like lead in the wine vats

like a crumb on your lips..

it is just those insignificant
when there is no mercy
two wires nearly fail
a rip that curls

the light on your hair..

it may all seem so
other world
but all of a sudden
some everlasting fall
brings me down

and your warm hand

it is so common place
so utterly bland
from brown to beige
and back to brown
small town

the fun in your eyes

i canΒ΄t be fussed
to cussed
go even to some
wilds party
change my socks

but you are my star dust
Written by
Michael John  57/M/SPAIN
(57/M/SPAIN)   
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   BR Dragos
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