Poezie
Midnight Mary
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Mediu
Up just in the midnight sky
There’s the last hope passing by
Looking like a pizza pie.
I’m dead but so alive
Sadness flowing through my eyes
Fishing after royal ties
I’m alive but ah, so dead
Rotten and already bad
Decomposing like a mad
Onion without salad
I’m keen only to survive
Here in this cold graveyard
Surrounded by all these dead
Surrounded by all these live.
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