hope retrace those paths of stars.
I hope the calm of a cat to slip
these minutes. Nonsense
pass the sun and moon
and this long ago become extinct
want to keep you happy talkative giving verses bare against the wind again.
bring me in your hands, you promised,
all the aroma of sage that field
seduced you.
And your hair will come loaded with chamomile and sun
ancestors donated by
good and beautiful as you.
I hope with the patience of a cat, I hope you
playing time passes without pain.
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