My dog my treasure,
She will die in the future.
Died the my cat too,
It was good with you.
What will happen to with me?
I will be alone,
God don't punish anymore.
We hard live our days,
This is our ways.
This is we destiny,
We are just two only;
We walking sadly,
And we wait for death.
Will be better, is no pain,
We are born again.
Pécs, 2020.06.27
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