hour your laughter

streets of the island,

My love, in the darkest

for I would die.

Do not take away the rose,

boy who loves you,

of my echoing country.

when my steps return,

it rises to the sky se九_九_藏_書eking me

deny me bread, air,

like a fresh sword.

bursts forth in joy,

Laugh at the night,

Next to the sea in the autumn,

the water that suddenly

the lahttps://read.99csw.comnce flower that you pluck,

at times from having seen

you see my blood staining

but never your laughter

laugh at the twisted

My struggle is harsh and I come back

laugh at this clums九*九*藏*書y

of silver born in you.

light, spring,

opens, and if suddenly

do not take from me your laughter.

laugh, because your laughter

the unchanging earth,

I want your laughter like

its foamy cascade,

at the 九_九_藏_書day, at the moon,

and it opens for me all

when my steps go,

Take bread away from me, if you wish,

the sudden wave

will be for my hands

with eyes tired

and in the spring, love,

take air away, but

the doors ofhｔtｐｓ://ｒｅａd.9９ｃsｗ•cｏm life.

the blue flower, the rose

your laughter must raise

the flower I was waiting for,

my eyes and close them,

but when your laughter enters

but when I open

the stones of the street,