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anxious spring light from the sky
 cross-stitch underfoot
 maybe death comes for everyone
 how can parents pick up from school
 she stands on the tram circle
 calling the wind from all sides
 classmates wave and run after
 sparrows making noises among crows
 it is useless to ask for a walk yet
 puddles flu ice cream all things
 the day after tomorrow the oral test
 talking bush in the middle of the table
 who does not pour wine to me
 under the tram bells from afar
 who they say in the second window
 with a curtain dangling from the corner

G. Kanevsky