A man standing in the yard, like some mirage,
clothed only in Adam's clothes.
and I got scared how skinny she is,
whether this warm day a mirage.
The man asks forgiveness says: this is the only
everyday life.
He shows me the way into the house,
their voice is like the fairies handspun
honey, and guitar playing. He sings,
and call; Do not step my blue suede shoes.
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