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In the cracks of the rooftop,
I'm just looking for one spot,
A spot of mine.
A spot in this deep darkened shadowed which belongs to me.
All of a sudden,the wretched wall bursts into tears.
Maybe,it has some word to say though no sound to utter.
A phrase of silent moment get off between us
And a aimless fragments circling in time.
As like the primitive trees,
Everything may have some feel to touch rippling on the limbs.
May,some still may.
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+০/-০©somewhere in net ltd.
