Yesterday night

Yesterday night I went for a walk

in a changing gallery shops and bars

packed life sparkling and chatter friends

wich change indeed over time.

And in short I was afraid

I grow old in a world youthful

I do not want to go anymore.

Let me here instead to write things

that other people have desired

feelings who don’t care of my passage

crossed by the roar sparkling

by the bottles raised like molotov.

 

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