in a middle of a room
stands a suicide
sniffing a Paper rose
smiling to a self

"somewhere it is Spring and sometimes
people are in real:imagine
somewhere real flowers,but
I can't imagine real flowers for if I

could,they would somehow
not Be real"
(so he smiles
smiling)"but I will not

everywhere be real to
you in a moment"
The is blond
with small hands

"

Autor: E.E. Cummings

in a middle of a room<br />stands a suicide<br />sniffing a Paper rose<br />smiling to a self<br /><br />"somewhere it is Spring and sometimes<br />people are in real:imagine<br />somewhere real flowers,but<br />I can't imagine real flowers for if I<br /><br />could,they would somehow<br />not Be real"<br />(so he smiles<br />smiling)"but I will not<br /><br />everywhere be real to<br />you in a moment"<br />The is blond<br />with small hands<br /><br />" - E.E. Cummings



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