Letras

'Single man's in a flat.
Among a table and a bed.
He is trying to restart
this part
of his pathetic life.
He is looking at a knife.
And he's close to his weak point.
No checkpoint.
The other man inside this one will come.
Make the first one stand before the door.
Close the lock and ignore the knock-knock.
But there is no other man, he's alone on the floor.'
Written by: Daniel Kowalski
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