Răspuns:
through the moments cast in the form of a verse
November is struggling through various facts
the engine spins the morning snow
but I suck my coffee delirium with sadness
out of darkness, full November
chimeric November, November so
at the door in the winter, the snow blows
you know you can't, knowing you don't believe me
In the shadow of the morning new colors resound
a hymn sifted through the fineness of the clouds
November to midday with the setting sun
November in the phrase that I'm with the float shower
November in retina with round greens
November in the freezing tub
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