maanantai 17. helmikuuta 2014

Even today

Children are allowed to charge these physiognomy, 
I compost, I would like to change. 
and go on to grow, 
the poetry in the varnish. 
Can enter the day of the funeral, 
tick in the almanac. 
Even today veins power, 
warm the sap of life, 
this day may still be a celebration. 
Stone Forest I would like to decorate the grave. 
A low, a strong man 
position but my grave. 
Even today, I will write you a poem, 
yet the rhymes, the chords you give them.

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