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Ÿtamay KƒuejiClamW

mul …iljaebT Ÿmirena, Anubad ibpåb

bâiör meDY Ÿtamay KƒueCiClamÎ


Vmar sbuj Ÿp†ÆF kƒuker badamI
Vr Ÿtamar badamI ŸcaK Ÿmaemr mtn gleC!

ir¹¡, inW÷Î
tbuw Ÿtamar fa´ar jªgel Ÿkanfasa iriPˆij Vim,
ckmek paTr §ela ŸbeCŸPel
bataesr meDY Ÿtamay KƒuejiClam|
pagla bataesr dmkaena Hamla
Ÿbƒec Taka pittjim Za ikCu iCl sb Ÿmep ŸPeleC
Vim ìDu ŸcaK bÉ ker Guemr jnY paàTna kriC …Kn|

…†eta tuim!
ˆfeC Vr nameC
Vmar kƒaeDr wpr
dâ• Ÿmalaeym inWSÿas|

I looked for you in the rain


green paint curling to brown
your brown eyes liquid and faint
downcast, receding into the trees
of your tiny mock forest, avoiding what glistens.
I looked for you on the wind

for gusts fierce enough to pace off


the received boarders of the remnant prairies.
As I close my eyes and pray for sleep
there you are, rising and falling
that steady and soft breath at my shoulder.

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