A face at the end of the day A cradle in day’s dead leaves A bouquet of naked rain Every ray of sun hidden Every fount of founts in the depths of the water Every mirror of mirrors broken A face in the scales of silence A pebble among other pebbles For the leaves last glimmers of day A face like all the forgotten faces.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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