understand you do not live it, then it will be
like a set and let you all
tag done
like a child go in
of each blow
many flowers can give. they pick up and save,
comes the child does not make the.
it takes them gently from the hair,
it in there so much were caught, and the
holds dear young
years after his new hands down.
[fuck yeah rilke.]
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