In this business
I thought of prayer
Of profound apologies
The dot to glory
May I expect you
Or rather not
Supposing the borderline
Autic, yet greater
And a large smile
Which was closed
May I expect you
Or rather not
These voices for heaven
She was almost equal
Since the day arrived
May I expect you
Or rather not
Or rather not
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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