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Port city
wandering the streets
between sunsets of twilight
the sounds and the smells
are still reminding you
old man is sitting alone
I asked him what is weighing on him
he told that she left
in an instant disapeared
and since then the heart is aching
And I am in a port city
fishermen are returning in the evening
bottle of whiskey in my hand again
this way I will forget the loneliness
that hurts me like a sword
wind is coming from the sea
rushing past the water
the scenery is not helping me here
and neither taverna on the beach
if you are not mine yet
I drank a little too much and suddenly it is nearly morning
wandering the alleys, looking for a drop of happiness
one beggar in the street is meanwhile playing
melodies of an old song and they say that only time
wins a pair of eyes
H3N
Jack Menashe✕
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