of a failed trap about the family dinner,
after the sunshine braking the dark spirits,
after the untold promises under the 9th cloud,
after the average man who hid average secrets,
after the storm explotions that froze our coffee,
after the sad smile you melted into my dirty eyes
always there is a place in your heart to lay in peace...)
Feel the breathe, the sky opening the power of colors.
Milza L., 2014
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