intoxicating darkness, before the last
oclock, delicate emotion waits
on the stair of tavern, as
the bowed neck,
petiole of
tuberose, quietly absorbs the dripping
of dew drops, I just wish, from
somewhere you'll appear
unexpectedly and
hold the hand,
stagger
step
may be get the static destination, night -
has its own commitments, doesn't
wait for me, goes toward the
hazy skyline, I know, you
can not leave me,
like this way,
destitute
alone,
your love has the revival quality, I've
heard that, so proof it - -
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