how lovely water breaks
upon your feet.
me, as one of them,
would wish to love you
more tonight
you
always
ever
only
keep tidy a face
you wish you could
exchange for a
mirror.
The dream begins suddenly on your pavement streets.
My dream, my wish
Breaks upon your shoulders
As you shrug and point the ceiling
It seemed to me as if I knew from the beginning.
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Ω ναι.
'How lovely water breaks upon your feet'
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