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The grassblades were burning by the music of heat
And the green was dissolving,
In to my shades flames enter,it flies through my body flesh.
The rivers in to which my body rest evaporate!
I see all through their eyes and towards them
Without mercy my tangled roots entered;
The moving bodies of flesh and light.
In that mystic wind of time,my pollens
search for an unknown independence.
Away from the usual seasons of eternal man
I walked along the path of improbable balance,
Of hope of belief and disbelief .
And when i hear the night praying
In the silence of the snow;
I know thats its me that i have to fear....
And the green was dissolving,
In to my shades flames enter,it flies through my body flesh.
The rivers in to which my body rest evaporate!
I see all through their eyes and towards them
Without mercy my tangled roots entered;
The moving bodies of flesh and light.
In that mystic wind of time,my pollens
search for an unknown independence.
Away from the usual seasons of eternal man
I walked along the path of improbable balance,
Of hope of belief and disbelief .
And when i hear the night praying
In the silence of the snow;
I know thats its me that i have to fear....

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