Dances of principles and pranksters color my seasons.
Waste Paper on the walls, sawing soft feet ...
crap for brains intelligent.
Lies background, so the weather is calm and mundane.
Blind in the mind, color to stand out.
me again slow, gentle look.
appear to suffer.lie.play.Love .read.sleep.
Flying with closed eyes in the night.
Daydreaming open in the night.
Slipping gently into a gloomy day November.
smiles, caresses ...
Goodbye.
Tomorrow will be better, my smile will be more beautiful.
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