Fireware beside the river
Honey on the sickle
White horse on fire
Carve out a void like you
In a kaleidoscope
See the seasons and the lust will die
From time to time, the fish came in
Red and green
Sometimes it's floating
shudder
Mud under the blanket
Fish in the sky
Electric whispering
Fold a tube as fresh as you
In the water mirror
See the obsession and the confusion is endless
From time to time, they come in bliss
Ripples
Sometimes at dusk
Go again
Flowers are not flowers
Fog sucks without fog
Stars in my nails
Wind breaking mountains and rivers, elk beating
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