Sassi, branches, shadows
Read descended
On the path of the river
Hand small in the adult
Together walking the path
The white clouds move slowly
The echo of chirping fills the air
the stars are still asleep
The moon looks pale timid
lips unfold
In whispered words
You smile and watch them go
Large companies will
Great joys and sorrows
The ways of the world walk
On rails unknown
E 'so that the rails
Glide banging
No one knows where he can get
only knows where he wants to go
if it truly is what he wants ...
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