Broken heart
Around her;
Song walls and surrounded by green
When it rains it'd get a letter,
The next thing-
The body is like the sun-
Under the old windmills
Are bowed down somewhere...
On the steps of the base
I got lost
One autumn.
To wait
I understand the foggy sky.
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