A keresés eredménye

Sanatorium

Throwing out the Soseki1
We kissed each other
Whilst the soaked flower by the window
Was brightly blossoming
 
Shaking is your one-piece dress
On the white fabric of your dress, a blossom fading in
So faint but so gorgeous
 
The soda water we two drink
Tastes pretty cool
And you feast on cherries
To fill your mouth up
 
Farewell is always a tragedical dream
It's too late tonight
And your side face seems so sorrowful
 
[Monologue]
As those in the eve of my tuberculosis
I often dream of the same things
Therefore, I sweat too much and even unable to move
And thus
In my left lung
There's a lot of effusion
And soon
Would fiery flowers
Bloom thereupon
 

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