GOOD-BEY
  
Who is that person?
It is a little girl crying in the street?
Or does my deduction me wrong?

I mean to tell me what happened
And it just tells me cry
It was quiet …
A leave-N alone will suddenly eisi
I hear something …
I recall that little girl.

She tells me quietly that day strange rain
Like find a sheet
Writing his mother
I give stickers lacrimand
And I my eyes cugetand astern …

In that piece he wrote
A poem called “In memory of me”:
“I’m peeling away of your world
For all that my inadaratul
The shadows that always
I always walked by sorrow.