Last Vestige of Old Joy

Posted on sabato 6 ottobre 2012

Once we played in this forest in the shade of the tall trees
at the dawn of this particular time.
But many an aeon has passed since and many a fate has changed.

…and our great woods died. No new seeds have been planted for ages
And those that were have been torn out from the soil.

(canditata come mia canzone dell’inverno 2012, lol)

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