It's dark and windy, then I pull her hair and lit up the street with the light bulbs.
Last night I dreamed of you. Buying clothes. I
a green striped shirt and yellow trousers.
A tree in autumn.
I miss your smile.
I miss when you say that I have no reason.
prison I miss your presence.
I do alone what we did together and use the light of time
Then I pull my hair and illuminate the road with the bulbs
But the glow did not last long
is like a dream twist.
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