30 march 2013
Hope
all the birds sang the end
at the last trees
it was said
and sodenly alone
I asked all buses
and loud street cars
he found my hand
and sang tomorrow
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30 march 2013
all the birds sang the end
at the last trees
it was said
and sodenly alone
I asked all buses
and loud street cars
he found my hand
and sang tomorrow
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