I might not be here: original poetry

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I might not be here

I will be here will not leave

Wasted ground as others

We favorite café

The waitresses will not see

And in the way where I walk

I would feel my dry cough

On my grave to remain Silent

Like the unfortunate monk

You will then be sad

That we would have with the living room

And when the wind will blow

Cry the wind will slowly

But when being bored

at shelf of books call on me

There will be hidden

On any word or letter