Where the life stops for anyone, -
everything is the matter
of moment, where
I'm today, there
tomorrow
will be
someone, respectively, replenish
the spaces, that turning point
had its own compulsion,
though the mile
stone has
looked
with hydrous eye, however the - -
eternal emptiness has
the short life, time
maybe fill the
cavity of
wound, but the feeling of pain will
not get the salvation, it'll
chase throughout
the ages,
season has its own priority list - -
I do not know, where is
that tear droplet
which fell
down
silently on the skeleton leaf - - - - -
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