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Story
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There were times with weird climate
I was dreaming - holding hands
There were storms, I had no bedmate
I had no more favourite bands...
She was young, childish, attractive
When she got out of the cab
I was dazzled and inactive
Yet I joined the foolish gab...
Things like \'chill\', \'give me the beer\'
Were replacing old taboos
Same old story, same old \'here\'
Just like creepy deja-vu\'s...
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- Autor
- Manolache Emilian
- Tip
- Poezie
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- 69
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- 1 min
- Versuri
- 12
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Manolache Emilian. “Story.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/manolache-emilian/poezie/1769557/storyComentarii (0)
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