tiistai 5. syyskuuta 2017

Wind blowing

You might be time for you
stood, and they could fall
bursts into bloom again
cherry. Heart
is somewhat restless, and
inside of me dancing with butterflies in March.
I'm as restless as a friend
Peter Pan and fairy dust
charisma-like atmosphere
spread. I've noticed
when I fly above the rainy bestow,
Goblins and tired
climbed the autumn darkness
arrival at the caves.
It may be sometimes so
that I fall in love too much leprechaun
to shed tears.
Now, today is thus look forward to
blowing the wind of fate,
I want a secure nest
winter comes from
sheltered cavity.

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