Once
There was an Italian
And a German.
Both of them we're countries.
They grew close,
Together for hundreds of years
By a promise.
One day,
They were sitting down on a bench
Outside
Clear and windy.
The words that stumbled out of the Italian mouth surprised the German.
"One day, I'll be gone.
My country will be swallowed by the seas.
It will be gone, it will be like an ocean after. "
The German can only looked at him wide eye.
He felt sadden,
His best friend,
Going to die soon.
No more
Smiles
Hug's
Kisses
Nothing of him left.
The Italian did one of the most saddest smiles.
"You can keep me in your memories,
I'll still be here,
But not in person.."
After a few years later
The German sat on a bench
Outside at night.
Clear and windy.
The German looked at the seat next to him.
He did a sad smile.
"Oh Italia..why did you have to be swallowed by the seas.."
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The Feels book of North Italy
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