May be there is life,
May be there’s a thing,
Someone may survive,
Someone sounds like string…
Nothing there is well…
May be someone else
Would be there with me…
Just another string…
May be there indeed
Someone’ll find the way…
Through the glass defeat,
Striking other day.
No more life away,
No more stuff to stand.
Just to laugh and play
At the beach’s sand…
23.11.2002
No more life away!
© Copyright: Антон Ли Круковский, 2003
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