My eyes are open today 12th of Tishrei
the rumor Steeped in the rain
lemon. The city seems like
changed
And I look
restlessly through the window. A huge angel
looks at me with his mouth full of love and seek my face white
to deposit a kiss,
How beautiful the rain When you're alive. Girls
red and brown
smile to life
launching air
Orange flowers
In a horizon of broken lives, cut
of packages,
Collections of organic matter in the dust,
clothes torn by the waves of
'impact.
seem
new animals born after the flood
How beautiful the rain
When you're alive.
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