The winter is coming, there is
no Game of Thrones,
I feel it in my bones,
longing for spring.
The darkness is growing,
outside and inside my soul,
a Nat King Cole
song is running through my
windows, my sorrows
are listening to the words:
'It was fascination'
my admiration
towards absolute power
no sour milk, the stick
going into the fourth speed
level, the jewel of the Nile,
denial in front of the time
going, and the eyes closing
while I am listening to this:
'And if I fall in love,
it's going to be forever...
And the night will come!
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