flies dance in During the vigil couple
In my room is bathed in light
a week before departure
healthy and I still do not know how
and the cathedral remains straight and angular
careless
cut green reeds and palm in the sky
careless and the river flows gray and blue, with his soul to the sea as ever
the square under the stairs is covered with purple flowers
the tree of yellow fruit and dried
Mika on the third floor there
I'll leave a message ...
as I say goodbye?
to this city, this wind, this sun, this love
and where these stairs lead white?
step by step, without a shadow, two flies, and a tree.
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