Don’t lose me in autumn
3 Februarie 2009The sunshine at noon in the autumn, lose the temperature which burns people splendidly and blindingly. The subway mouth walks out, is gathered around warmly by it, like the arms while parting. I have stepped on the mottled sunshine in small, broken bits under the leaf of the Chinese parasol tree, set off the broken stone wall under along green leaf safflower of the triangular plum, cross the bright sea of faces that pushed up. Suddenly, perceive autumn, it was cool to the marrow.
That is that a kind of one that was attacked suddenly is ice-cold, the blank suddenly, I thought that there is anything, have smoked and left from my body.
His breath has stroked my face, has let me think that had heard the sound of one’s walking with near happiness. Smiling face of him have sufficient to melt the ice and snow warmth once, let me think following autumn and winter, I will not cross the nightmare and wake up in boundless night at last.
I have been afraid all the time the crossroad that whizzs in the car and horse gets lost, afraid that does in the pale yellow and narrow and long corridor alone alone, one turns round to afraid of the vast sea of people, can’t chase you, afraid your each leaving, the one that had no enough time to weep was said farewell to.
Don’t alone, use it in autumn, when at parting, remember my flurried heart me, need quieting down in the expression in one’s eyes that you are sure.
Don’t alone, lose in autumn, sensitive to like me, adapt to it daytime warm night cold change me.
Don’t alone, throw in autumn, sunshine, happy shade to belong to me so detailed and thin me.
Don’t alone, lose in autumn, unfinished in autumn, and endless in winter, I want how about endure it until spring alone me?
Have you shrunk back? Will you go? Do you want and lose I in autumn?
That is that a kind of one that was attacked suddenly is ice-cold, the blank suddenly, I thought that there is anything, have smoked and left from my body.
His breath has stroked my face, has let me think that had heard the sound of one’s walking with near happiness. Smiling face of him have sufficient to melt the ice and snow warmth once, let me think following autumn and winter, I will not cross the nightmare and wake up in boundless night at last.
I have been afraid all the time the crossroad that whizzs in the car and horse gets lost, afraid that does in the pale yellow and narrow and long corridor alone alone, one turns round to afraid of the vast sea of people, can’t chase you, afraid your each leaving, the one that had no enough time to weep was said farewell to.
Don’t alone, use it in autumn, when at parting, remember my flurried heart me, need quieting down in the expression in one’s eyes that you are sure.
Don’t alone, lose in autumn, sensitive to like me, adapt to it daytime warm night cold change me.
Don’t alone, throw in autumn, sunshine, happy shade to belong to me so detailed and thin me.
Don’t alone, lose in autumn, unfinished in autumn, and endless in winter, I want how about endure it until spring alone me?
Have you shrunk back? Will you go? Do you want and lose I in autumn?
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