not now

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u moved on.

Prayin all night long.

Silence. Hidden gong.

Two steps going on.

Oh, just,

little chubby monk.

„may I introduce myself?"

She said: „No!"

He knows, how it works

she knows, how it hurts.

Two faces swimmin through dry road.

Angry about heaven,

but waitin full of hope.

......waitin

For better day,

For time

and other May.

Later everythin switched on.

Time for change?

Maybe yesterday.

Sittin on the chair

Holdin your cold hand.

Clock. Our steps.

Me, monk and foolish crime.

Not sure if i can climb.