Path to broken home...
In rainy melodies of songs...
Sometimes in champagne's fizzing,
In quiet silence of my own...
I look for neighbours, friends,
Just not to feel myself alone...
I look for someone else,
Someone, who shows way home...
I seek for all, and then for nothing;
I seek for dusk and then for dawn;
My search is infinite and lasting,
Like every path to broken home...
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