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An old man lived in the forest.
He walked naked through the lives,and even though
his mind was always clear and sharp he never learned of the
fast currents of life nor understand the true meaning of
light and touch.
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A wolf limped along a narrow path.
He was big and strong, like a big grey cloudlet that droped
upon the ground.
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I'm a mirage, your a deception.
The two of us... a camouflage
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My muse and aspiration of perfection.
Oh, my black ghost of rhymes, soon your trail will join with
mine.
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הסיפור שלא סופר, המשאלה שלא התגשמה.
הנה והנה נודדת הנפש.
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המקלדת שלי הכי
הכי גדולה
בעולם. |
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