yes, I cherish still something old, nobody cares but to retire from here means to die
nothing can cure my wild delusions confused by the abstracts
何をなくしたのか もう 今さらでわからない 炎の前の水痕みたいにさえ 淡く
I gave up my 29th winter just like this year's heavy, a lot and it lies two meters deep I don't shovel it away the from entrance to house someday snow will melt away
