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Away, in that deeper green
-wich save me-


I felt like a rock under the shock of your knock!

I am, now, another stone emerging of me

for give the power of forgive

for get the flower and get off to the powder

and those iridiscent shower of memories recieve

the center of my earth, only mine, doesn't stop to tell stories

lets go fire from my eyes, unstoppable

sometimes like a river

anytimes of silver, anotherones of lead or plums or feathers

and of leaves, forever




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