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perjantai 29. toukokuuta 2015

I've known



I've known summer coming,
I have felt the scent of musk.
Sensed light gather strength,
  and heard the swallows song.
I danced with spring
mazurka, knew how
wildly spins in March.

I have tasted the bitter tears,
fled when under the feet deceive March.
Flown with burning the wings, like the Phoenix bird,
risen from the ashes,
take off again.
In my dreams caught in the Otava claw,
or a handsome man in the buttocks.

Summer in her arms calls another son of man,
wind lull me, save me
the solitude of drowning.
Have mercy on open brightest mind
 I want to get this over my loneliness.
Take my hand, I have no man,
carry a big heart.

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