Hemlock Written In Autumn Comments

1. I had hung the picture of eternal time during those dizzy mornings, stitching them...Those shadowy appearances have now become hazy...Fingers of raindrops on the roof are splitting in cries or classical music - I do not understand properly...had sailed paper boats in ponds during childhood...had thought -- the boats would grow bigger one day, I'll meet them in Mehekseas…
My birds did not fly anymore...in distant past I had clipped the wings of birds and preserved them in childhood album…

2. Now the sounds of silence are sleeping...sleeping forever...I am pulling the boat of sand all alone in the desert…
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