Mar 16, 2016, 7:57 AM

The coast of sorrow 

  Poetry » Phylosophy
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People come and gone
like the waves in sea -
higher, higher...down...
No goodbye, no see.
Only queue of foam
linked the place of loss
where everybody drown
and nothing you can host.
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Написано през 2016 г.

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