Whoever walks this earth
will understand the pain of the flowers
by the premonition of their last sunset
and he will admit in his own flesh
his faint permanence
with the bare feet in the mud.
* * *
will understand the pain of the flowers
by the premonition of their last sunset
and he will admit in his own flesh
his faint permanence
with the bare feet in the mud.
* * *
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