Few
notes
Empty frame on the wall
Right there was the web
Which the spider wove alone
When the night had fall
On a happy day
I cried with joy
On a sad day
I laughed at my own situation
There were few notes insi[ght]de my
pocket
N´ few notes on newspaper
Speaking about me
In the cheap perfume
Few sweet notes
N´ in the poetry
There was a lack of musical notes
In
my mind
Nothing
else than ideas
That
is worth a few notes
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