In December, the man who buried the fallen leaves came
They look for their own territory
Dig holes in soft soil
The tree is symmetrical to the emaciation of the world
Carefully in the air
Showing a whole year of frustration
Everyone dug his own hole
They stood at the bottom of the cave
Half a bright head
As they gaze down
The darkness of surrounded feet
For example, the cycle of rising Earth
Longer and more secret than the tide
For example, you drink a can of coke
From three to thirty
Bubbles in the stomach
You don't feel it anymore
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