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How My Voice Go Alone In the Vacuum

Because I know how .. the trees tremble, When wind blowing! How my voice .. Go alone in the vacuum! I became a chord.. Between the violin chords, A tender tune flow .. Above the lips of lovers. I became a letter in novel, A deep calm voice to.. A deer's dreams In the seduction chord. Transparent desire; Paint in the night's gasp The sense of the moon. I became a chord.. Respond to echo. A chord pours the tunes Whispers in the vacuum, As anthem tune of doors stridor .. When wind shakes branches of trees And when my voice Go alone In the vacuum.

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