Poems from soulstamina

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extremely short poems
and i seethe ghost of youon every street  and i say:i don't believein ghosts anymore
autumnhides the keyto the sunlight: green emeraldsare going out at my feet and wordsare going undergroundjust like water
as every single flower dies, my flowers grow in my insides: and here they live, and here they die