The Miseries of Men...
on this meeting let us avoid
talking about miseries
what for? what is the use?
for sure, we have the same
common denominators
why talk about us? there is only
this fear, this falling out from the wings
of the plane
this ship without anchors
this sinking without a floor
let us be drunk and make merry
we are into this and we are too many
poem by Ric S. Bastasa
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