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Red roses planted in a filthy ravine,
For the bliss of passersby.
Brought there by witches,
Visually stunning,
Left at the mercy of rain,
Bloom..
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I think I'll go somewhere,
In Alaska's cold I'll settle alone.
I pondered on the fallen angel.
No matter how dark my thoughts are on the es..
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Newton was the name of the garden where I sat,My knees were tired,My hands rested on my tired knees.After much walking, I wandered into this quiet gar..
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I want to listen to the playlist I used to play before, when I would carelessly throw thousands of music tracks into love, connecting with another..
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My mind is like an overgrown field, mixed with thorns and weeds.
Like a wandering dervish, but not at peace.
I think I’ll smoke a cigarett..
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In the poem, I spoke of:
I wanted to go to Japan,
But I lost my wallet.
In the homeland of "Thousand Cranes,"
My first touch
With that remarka..
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One winter, the city was covered with snow,
In a distant hollow, in a black pit,
Snow lay thick, appearing dark,
Children interrupted the city's si..
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I left the house in no mood for anything,
I left my cigarette at home,
I wanted to smoke.
I wandered down the road to the church,
For no reason, I..
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Silence deepens within me like a black rock,
when scientists discovered that even plants speak in their own language.
My silence remains silent,..
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It's autumn, snakes crawl into unreachable places to hibernate.
I've laid out warm blankets.
In villages, cornfields are being stored,
and cows are..
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