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maanantai 4. toukokuuta 2015

Springlike thoughts


Concrete houses,and flag the poles,
where are the lights of May?
Rain, road dust and the pace
alternating, now is the spring.
Therefore rhinitis, I do not work out,
I am running? I rest only
encircled by the inscription in my brain.

The beach is melting already, I would to God
the sun would shine for a long time.
The philosopher says the word love,
I am no longer able to write about.
All I know is what is the hermit living,
so lonely is my home,
it is quiet cavity.
No longer will a man Star I
shed a single tear.
I better life
without love I see.
Yet I know that I could
if necessary, to love.

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