Poesie

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Mysterious DreamYou burried me in the forest,Where the trees where too thick to shake,You laid a rose on the grave and left a sparrow by the old wooden abandoned house…You dropped pebbles on the streets to indicate my grave for your return….You smiled on your way back, but deep down you were unhappy….You drank vodka ciroc even though it was against your religion all because your inner spirit was unhappy…You shipped paper boat letters to me thinking my spirit would be wandering by the shores on the north…Deep down you were feeling guilty for letting me go…All I remembered is the notification of my alarm saying it is 8:00am…

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