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Outskirts
Trains run past the old suburbs.
To train stations in big cities.
Forgotten platform, sees them off barking.
Hungry, angry, dogs.
cry of the soul
Time makes us stronger.
And the cry of the soul is quieter with the years.
Don't open the doors.
Someone won't hear you there
silence
A glass of wine, sunset purple-red.
Night descended, banishing the mad day.
I'm tired of all the fuss.
The moonlight is deceptive to look at.
And above the river circling sizari
How I miss you,
I couldn't save it.
Your beautiful loyal eyes,
Those tender meetings of ours.
You just believed in love,
Like the first kiss.
A tear rolled down her cheek,
Salty truth sadness.
Shards of time
The fragments of time were scattered over the years.
The edges were sharp, leaving hundreds of wounds.
The door was broken and the vaults were askew.
In that old house that used to keep you warm.