A little bird touches my cheek...
She's a descendant from the peak
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When the sky shields its dim starry eyes,
The night’s kimono is spreading unwrapped
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By my mayhem once he was brought,
A man speaking birds and leaves,
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You turn my whole life inside out,
You leave my mind in a mesmeric rise,
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Do you hear a moonlit gale
Whistling its spectral tale?
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Open my heart and find your image there:
My endless desire is tangled in your hair,
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Life is entropy... a spiral of decline... myriads of stars flying into a vortex tube...
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When restlessly burning souls,
Getting tired of their earthly roles,
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Orange is scattering summer lace...
Unweave it to make a string,
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My mental martyrdom’s recurring
To melt my will... I can’t resist
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