There is no decent title for you
After all, you've been there, but what for?
You did take me to that sixth floor.
But what about the "seventh heaven"?
Or is it just a promise from the devil?
Or am I just a silly prayer?
Or you're just the greatest player?
What about that falling star?
What did you wish? A war?
It was actually bizarre:
I didn't make a wish, but swore.
I promised to myself you'll be the one.
I looked your eyes and saw our son's.
But the only thing which was born from it
was a big disgrace, a lie and a perfect myth.
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