Cranes and Stars
told me an old man
Do you see our weaknesses?
I am you
I am me in another day
do not talk with me about hunger
do not cross the line
because between our lips is our bodies
that burned in the streets.
Copyright © Marinescu Victor | Year Posted 2013
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