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tiistai 28. huhtikuuta 2015

Siam moon


Sometimes the world spin
and in the sky the moon shines in Siam.
Then the alley fast dancing,
and street raindrops song
falls in love. I swear by the stone,
and the collection that I did not
never be the old back wind.
Come clean winds
air, when it is too
gray, and depression.
I'm not due for you
your sleeve, I feel tomorrow
burning flesh.
Nostalgia is sometimes in,
then out.

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