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Me, you and she

I today finally

I saw a little sun.

You get involved

in conversation with self-confidence

which subdues them

all in fear,

and she buys time.

 

I told you a hundred times

do not leave me among wolves.

I borrowed my eyes

from a deer.

 

Me, you and her,

we are parts of a complex life,

and a simple sentence

which I put together with glue,

one frame without a picture,

a broken illusion.

◄ One way

Dedication ►

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