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simplicity
do not turn your head
melancholy, blue it was
the endless, foolish merriment of stars
tell me
with joy and wonder
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
do i like it
the smell of the rose so false, the thorns so true
let a joy keep you
a thousand silent years ago
since i have felt the sense of death

 



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