Look, what a beautiful lily In gilded italics there is your name Footprints from lips, Fine smears with oil Is there a sound behind this glass? See how fluent goes that line On that steep concrete stairs of billions Logically did not proven Not comprehended quotes. We were never taught to read between the lines. Take that lily-lily Though I do believe, do believe. Keep them unharmed-in safe those poems under gunsights. They stand on faded placards Armys of the beautiful awkwards Faces from icons In fear of empty paper sheet Can you here me there behind that glass? Highway of solid dark bands Closed corners of a prison Tracks from a cane Well, how you were sleeping, hangmans, How well you were sleeping?

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