and I catch a falling star.
under the sun, on green pasture.
Monday, April 13, 2009
for every yellow crane.
I'll write you a series of letters.
If you don't see me, find them, read them and you'll understand.
Hopefully, they'll be able to guide you to me.
perhaps
they were written already.
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