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With not much sense
 
neither with any elegance
 
but we did clean up
 
our shining mess.
 
Next flowers came
 
flying petals in the wind
 
some standing in cold water,
 
then some other shining mess came,
 
and next something I call real beauty
like a running young horse.
 
Then, it will happen as it always does,
 
springs come
 
winters pass.
like a running young horse.
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