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He Came But He Never Stayed

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 Igor Čančarević
Igor Čančarević

It all started like fire
The string of words
The tune of the rhymes
It was a flaming desire.

Write it out
Let you heart bleed.
But what if it starts to heal?
Would I still be able to feel?

The rhythm stopped
My heart slowed down
The words never knocked
I was heading for a breakdown.

Like a bubble
He disappeared
Into thin air
And I was empty.
Again

He was a dream
An escape
An epitome
Then it stopped
And my world
Stood still. TC mark

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