There will be time
When words not comes out from our mouthWhen the times comes
My heart will made confession
That these friends are my saviour
My soul cured by themThey gives me a medicine against my pain
Their titanium heart mend my lithium soulSo I thank you for that ..

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BeKaBARET
Poésiethis is my writing about the cabaret group that I join, I learn many things from them. this is my tribute for them.