time grass grows over sen all the traces you left behind
have.
reflects little more from your account
your words blew away the wind
from memory
your voice echoes only softly
by g
second important ideas even flourish undeterred the trees
courting the awakening birds, the natural
has forgotten that you have considered on your paths
did you see it on your endless walks
The nature, awakened the so powerful
while you were already dead inside
time weighing grass grows over the sore
your the die crack.
dull it drills or in the deep
the pain of abandonment
only occasionally breaks the bewilderment
to re-surface
marks could Why do not you
for the second time sic h your farewell your decision
celebrate
love with your z u celebrate
you have the pain of their faces age
And her body hard and dull to read
than your life no longer worth
time gras suspected grows on the tracks
few they still find
and know how to interpret.
like the boots in which you live your delivery
an entire year in many nights
where you went, what you were looking for
they bear the traces of your k damper
scraped worn entirely at the end
you were arriving at the end of the boot
well on your end?
do you know how much you'll miss
suffer as long as that lasts
test plan as you have your death?
time grass is growing on your live
to know it hurts, you never sea views
and never a woman kissed
time grass grows on the memory
but only where they are banal and inconsequential was
not the time to seed is
where the bear up in the heart.
I hope you are you where you are now
better than here - where you might not be home.
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