removed from the highway
of desultory life
I have banished
the sun
and
daylight
from
my true verse
the now and here
my trueality
is bound to the pleasant taste of
- the almost forgotten -
your words that still
ring in my head
trying to reach me
don't
I have switched off my mobile
no reception here
for in all my world
there are no people so piteous and forlorn
as you are
when you left me under the stars
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