SITTING IN A WHITE PORCH
I AM STARING AT TOCHAL HEIGHTS
STARING AT ME
SITTING
ON SNOW.
IT IS A STORMY MOMENT
OF RUSHING CRYSTALS
ON DARK WALLS
WONDERING AT ME
AND WANDERING
AROUND.
I STAND UP
AND BRING A WARM BENCH
FOR OUR UNEXPECTED GUESTS.
SITTING ON SNOW
I AM STARING AT TOCHAL HEIGHTS
SITTING IN HER WHITE PORCH
STARING AT ME.
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