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Smiley in the Clay House

June 10, 2013

If I go and you are silent like the water in a glass
And you do not look at me at all
I have a clay in the chest, can not think about us
Just the tears are somewhere in my scroll

And I try not to think as a mouse caught
While you seem to me as a clever cat
I am poet abandoned in the clay house
You can not hurt me so, my scroll is wet

You are happy because you have robbed me that way
And you know that I will sing about my tears
And your tears are so hidden in my heart made of clay
All that will be heard and will come to your ears

So what are we playing when I really go
And you are really silent
We can at least say good bye, but no
Honestly, we got only Smiley
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