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[1]
At dusk
Birds homesick
Flock into the western sky
Fading
Into the sunset
Like stars

[2]
Laughter
Crisply burst
Out of somewhere
In the mist
Holds off
The falling
Of Night

[3]

A tiring heart
Looks into a dream
For another
Trying to fill out
All questionnaires
Of Life

And falls
Into the fathomless
Of Mystery

[4]

Something
I think of having
By holding it tight
Ends
With my heart
Exhausting

So, I let it go
It returns me
A stream of pleasure
I lick
Little by little