Elisabeth
In the room we stood
Silent: The room was confined in a grave
Faced each other
We made no moves
Only did I see you blink
Then you crept hard I swayed-
back to unlock the bolt
Impossible motion that can make you sit down
We then sat down on the floor
Talked about this and that
Touched your hard head-
Wiped off your tears
Only made you to laugh but it no making sense
I miss your face and that right dimple
Made up plans and we suited in the place
And we each happy now
Four twenty hour thats a promise
See you again- lover
Jova Petr
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