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Afternoons of the World

In the landscape, float the evening birds in return... dripped butterflies leave the gardens... Now in the rain, the lights explode lit... steps are cleared wet, stunned people seek the shelters... ! I behind the world, glazed and protected I watch with my eyes wet with sadness, the afternoon of the world... !

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