Whiteness in my heart
I roll from the snow fall to...

I‘ve never seen roads
this tearful...

Not love or God
they neither sing...

When the wind
at its hasty ingress...

She was nothing but
a reflection on the tea...

Sometimes I can hear
tempests' wails unfold in words...

One day a chemistry teacher back home in high...
He laughed and said : Also you butt is going to be...

Such inverse efficacy:
Rocks grind...

Years are multiplying.
We celebrate our birthdays...

Don't stretch your arms
like the branches...

The loneliest alley was the alley
everyone passing through...

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