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lauantai 29. marraskuuta 2014

Christmas toward



Then came the words
After the silence.
They occupied the place
from the path of the dead love.

In the greenhouse,
Among other jars,
life germ grew,
in a black pot.


I want to be a seedling.
Get light, soil, nutrient,
and water. 
Treatment is gentle,
I miss that feeling that I
beautiful tin foil
decorated for Christmas.

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