lean my head against the wall and close my eyes
this evening that has no noise.
Only one train in the distance to break the silence.
Someone hand, someone comes back.
people crying, people laughing,
I wonder if people who sleep and dream.
Aspiro tar and ash
slips away slowly, like snowflakes
dying on the ground but do not dissolve.
remain there, as memories of life were not removed.
's time to close your eyes and rest your thoughts.
Breath and the ashes disappear.
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