nice
do look at me
whether you can see?
how the time changed
everything what was
loved and near
nice
do look there
whether you can see?
the ant still
cannot deal
with the leaf
the dog amicably
is wagging the tail
won't bark
calmly
as ever
a river is flowing
and the time
is ignoring us
and other
we will go,
we will go,
with roads, with streets...
we will pass...
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