Noah

Julia

Turan

Dean

Joey

Drew

Sarah

"Long, long ago, I blew only over cheerful grasslands
lush with wild thistles, with roses, with flowering plants.
It's already just a dream—those who listened to me
with pounding hearts...."

"That's how it is for everyone. A bird nested
in me. Someone used to come by every morning after waking.
Standing in my shade he would whisper to me:
'Won't we meet again?' —— That's because I never spoke."
 
"Having lost all your leaves you stood in a lackluster setting,
your silhouette drawn and drab. From that day on
I took to varying my songs. No one any longer welcomed me."
 
"You always spoil me.... Are you
singing? Am I singing—singing again and again
about such pathetic
complaints? O, how chilly the trafficking clouds!"

Project - M1CH3AL

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