The tree adjacent to my balcony is alive
Spring's on the way
My feelings are alive
There's no reason to die
With a cold heart
With veins as dry as autumn leaves
My soul leaves
Undoing my reason
I call after it:
Don't let my body go hot
With that undoing season
Called spring...
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