I miss my friends
My heart broken
My words are bleeding
I feeling myself,
like a fish in Paris
At a famous restaurant,
imprisoned in a tub
With a silent mouth, ,
I'm not afraid,
I'm not scared,
I didn't say 'That wasn't fair'
I am just missing you,
my old friends...
poem by Abdurrahman Ruslan
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