The poor one

Hakim Gurziz

my mother and my father I'm here I live And watch my heart hurts I watch people move and I am rigid I watch the horses move to glory while I'm a little old I don't see my mom where is my father What is the use now And the empire collapses What now? Do I stand up and come back Or continue drinking and dreaming path Castles and majesty How I liked that scene, I said that I do not care about the throne, But I am a prince Prince of the region And a little bear carrying the pot My destiny who I fucked it with my hand, How I miss childhood I didn't finish it but I liked it, my heart hurts my mother and my father What now? Your little bear regrets, I regret what I missed, I did the right, I left the scene for peace, But I am suffering And my heart hurts And I watch A little old man now

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Агнелия Ива

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2021-12-18 22:32:03

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Hakim Gurziz

@Агнелия Ива I write a new book (short story) if you want to read it my friend

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2021-12-30 18:59:16

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Агнелия Ива

@Hakim Gurziz Of course

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