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It happened in the evening.

Lubomír Tomik

it happened in the evening
but already
we won’t be more lonely
we will not be mourning,
at this celebration

I will not stretch the dry waiting skin,
a miracle does not happen

just a smile died
bridge over the river of suicides,

the storm is coming
starts to rain,

dark,

I can not see you
I don’t feel you
I can not hear you

never in heaven
always in hell,

so what ?

I need a strong spell.

THE STRONGEST ONE.

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