The game is over...

* * *

The game is over... I see a bright sunrise
A new relations, spilled on letters elders,
Wich have been long time in lovely Paradise,
Where we all will previous and passers.

This day is comming, the heavens waitings fall,
And you can go: I am not your master!
One last I'll tell you in lastest phone call:
"I am sorry, sorry hawbuck buster...

Farewell!"

03-nov-2017


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