To Elena
That’s a rapacious thing!
Don’t be impressed with lucks
and deceived by those!
Never get rid of armor, and blunt your sting!
Never believe…
- Should I believe in your’s?
- Hungry as sunsets, harvesting apple suns
In that uncovered gardens of evening sky…
Never rely on ones who betrayed you once!
- Should I rely on mine?
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