:32:30
Silent afternoon vain EmPty
like a deserted board game
:32:35
No king or queen or Players at all
To fill the vacuum with their call
:32:41
a thousand times to swim I go
:32:48
Still my desire to bathe
isn't fulfilled
:33:01
dry tresses, dirty dresses,
:33:07
a heart's joy killed
:33:14
Everything it seems
will end the same
:33:19
Was it the wind after all Tilting
the Picture on the wall?
:33:27
Dear one, why are you so angry?
:33:46
All right, I know we
didn't get married.
:33:50
That doesn't mean
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you can't tell me
you are in trouble?
:33:59
Have I become so distant to you?