Foam Splitting.
Tanka chained
(5-7-5-7-7)
foam Splitting
waves glide
to the beach.
My eyes perceive you,
my heart I feel.
is very curious
what life can
and memories.
stone heart ...
beautiful poems ...
heart ...
sea gave me
and you ... that book
poems full of
with ... your dedication.
I talk about you ...
eye and shakiness
and heart.
and hear as they complain
each of my finger.
Your heart ...
only girl I danced.
Without nostalgia
I ... trying to forget
what you left me.
I knew y. ..
I wanted to live my dream.
not work.
"It is the emptiness, nothingness,
your absence, y. .. is the cold "
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