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OLD FRIENDSHIP
Liked the simplest way of showing myself whenever I was asleep.
To know the last tales of a greedy city full of self-obsession, I had to drown.
When the trees fell apart, the roots tried their best, but my friend I didn't come.

The couch in my room didn't make me fall asleep, it called me so I was there.
There I felt the curtains smothering my face with the wind striking everytime but my hands were numb and pretentious.

Too much of noise covered the rough roads of blackened hills which was with the strong hysterics . And it left you, as it did you died slowly in a vain bed...




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