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sleeping next to me
in rooms of walls made
by all laugh which i used to see
at photos that are lost

handshaked by company
they ask me if i've seen
our friend is turning paler
each day


in the cold bare room
his lover writes in mirk mood
sunless pictures in sequence
she told she doesn't remember

the guest I'd never had invited
dresses up and leaves home
I met him but he always in hurry
I've never seen anyone more lost

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