2d
In the nighttime streets
of a no-man's land
Those lonely events
hold in two hands
pour them into the blanket
watching closely
the eyelight of history.
of a no-man's land
Those lonely events
hold in two hands
pour them into the blanket
watching closely
the eyelight of history.
(61/M/NJ)
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