When to go away from the beloved face
When it goes behind the dark clouds!
How do I tell myself?
There is light behind the black!
There is that beloved face that is lit
Like light or darkness beyond the sun
That dear lighted face is near again from afar
Will he come too close, will I go too close to him?
Or at least tomorrow in the star distance!
When to go away sawing wood
The large teeth are well-sharpened over the heart
Cut to the heart.
Don't be aware of anyone's silence
Combustion, burning hot smoke in the air.
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