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Snails of dreams. Their houses are empty.

For a long time the vine is already free…

Cold gardens are covered with a haze.

And childish geek dragonfly

Not tingle over the morning soul.

No sparks of the sky – a faded look…

And at memory, pushing the hood,

A figure wanders about ways of loss …

Squeezing the staff with a wrinkled hand …

The words – as weights. But where without words? —

The crow’s tornado over the dull river

And low-low hum of bells…

08.09.07