I'm just a white snow between the blindman fingers ...
Every morning I am dieing and rising and singing ...
I'm just fallen snow, yet yesterday dissolved ...
I stand up and fall and again, I downward trend and I hope ...
I am just a white snow in June, from flowering apple trees ...
I am nothing to spare, my soul is asleep ...
The world is cold, and it is not any treats ...
I am just a snow, for short moment to stay and to leave ...
I am just a white snow in the child's small palms ...
Only cold wind wiped my tears from my heart ...
I am just a snow, in your hair, on your soul tars ...
I'm just a white snow in your - madness... and ranks...
My loneliness shines in new cage ...
I am just a snow ... in someone's childhood age...
I am not, I am absent, declining ...
I am just a white snow ... I am dieing and dieing...
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