Um sorriso se forma na parte de trás de uma caminhonete,
Como a calçada desaparece entre os bairros.
Folhas e crianças se reúnem ao longo da cerca,
Cobras têm diamantes em seus olhos
O ar sempre cheira a outono.
O trem passará hoje?
Sinos silenciosos declaram que toda maravilha é permissível.
Cada minuto embrulhado em palha caída do ninho de um pássaro,
Onde as estrelas e o amor de uma mãe residem
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