And now
as if nothing had really happended
the earth moves revolving
only me
with remorse ship-wrecked
The sea,
carries the breeze but
not even once
on my back
do flowers come in bloom
Wounds galore
morals pure white.
as the friends meet to chat
a flag hoisted at the prow
It then downs on me
in the short time
earlier than me
on the bank
boats have moored.
as if nothing had really happended
the earth moves revolving
only me
with remorse ship-wrecked
The sea,
carries the breeze but
not even once
on my back
do flowers come in bloom
Wounds galore
morals pure white.
as the friends meet to chat
a flag hoisted at the prow
It then downs on me
in the short time
earlier than me
on the bank
boats have moored.
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