Once
bottles broken in my shop
no drinks for sale
nonsense search for happiness
in front of us hard facts
life with in all nakedness
nothing is promised to anyone
shakes hands from behind
once they do not seperate over
Copyright © Semih Bilgic | Year Posted 2019
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