the truth
i loved an ice woman,
when i summer came, she dissolved..
i loved a pyramids from a clay,
but my tears sweeped it...
i loved three times in my life..
the first was a traitorous..
and the second was craven...
and the third was a snake,
and all of them belongs to this land..
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