Invitation

No roses in my grave
even tears to pretend that’s rain
sadness is the only feeling that complain
“where is my last lover,
why he doesn’t answer
my invitation
to one last dance?”
even sadness I disappoint
I’m not a good dancer
and I gave a damn for this invitation

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