Do you know how it feels
Inevitability?
Butterflies' tickle.
Finding endless fields
Inside little.
I will not forget
Arms like starry sky
Kissing cigarette
flavour. Wingless flight.
Sinking in the sand
On the edge of shore
Few days, few hours happyland.
Then leave. And nothing more
Except the memories
And sorrows.
And stars reminding me
That love exists.
There is
Deep in my heart the tree
of love grow up, at least.
Stars on the skin
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