With the longing directed towards you
I was alone, in a corner of the cafe
When suddenly I heard wings flapping
As if a weight began to give way
It's gone
Maybe it was something about the sunset
Or some side effect of the tea
But the truth is that the pain flew away
And it didn't even matter anymore why
He left
Sometimes, it's better not to ask
For once something turns out well
If everything starts and everything It has an end
You have to think that sadness is also gone
It is gone

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