The Lilies
The lilies float in the air and love is constantly renewed; the evening breeze sighs, falls asleep, meditates, and converses with me about everything that is not written; She loved me as a transparent light and sometimes I loved her unconsciously too.
He showed in my life with unusual patience and enormous joy and with his kisses of ripe fruit he closed my mouth with a lot of sweetness.
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