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Poetry. I am only the white snow. |
| I'm just a white snow between the blindman fingers ... Every morning I am dieing and rising and singing ... I'm just fallen snow, yet yesterday dissolved ... I stand up and fall and again, I downward trend and I hope ... I am just a white snow in June, from flowering apple trees ... I am nothing to spare, my soul is asleep ... The world is cold, and it is not any treats ... I am just a snow, for short moment to stay and to leave ... I am just a white snow in the child's small palms ... Only cold wind wiped my tears from my heart ... I am just a snow, in your hair, on your soul tars ... I'm just a white snow in your - madness... and ranks... My loneliness shines in new cage ... I am just a snow ... in someone's childhood age... I am not, I am absent, declining ... I am just a white snow ... I am dieing and dieing... |
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