Secou, Les fleurs du lilas, et bris, les atomes du pourpre. Immersion verte les feuilles, plus fonces l'corce, plus longtemps les ombres.
Lignes fines de peuplier Shimmer avec les masses de l'argent et vers le bas dans un jardin vieux avec des annes et des murs casss de la ruine et de l'histoire, lvation de roses avec des pluie-mmoires rouges. Mai ! Dans le monde ouvert le soleil vient et trouve votre visage, se rappelant tous.
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