Poem.
We are saddened to talk disposed
Hiding tears of mind on the road
And I expect beautiful, like a brother
Filled with smoke source.
You play with the deed, let him years away,
And you trickle the water in the gallery,
Of which no one had a part,
Just hope the foot on the road.
I want to cry, echoing the voice off,
Mat on the flame radius,
The serene heart and losers,
Flowers in vase in tears.
Indifference-calm awakening,
At first chimeras and castles,
Following that summer,
It sings my songs.
Do not upset you, stars shining,
And the vault contains no place,
For me that with a smile,
Crowned by large flames
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