leaves on the wall
my journey is like you
smoking clowdy wind
between the branches of direction
we are the tree
i put my signature
on you, earth
what's that?
global warming?
put a hat on your head
we never know the sure thing
even we have known the thing
It's the time
to give
the flower of your heart
to the drying branches
of the prosperity
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