rendez vous
trying to stand tall
with little diamonds
sparkling in the eyecorners
looking at those rainbow meadows
in the dusklight
they still flourish beautifully
and then twilight came
last warm salty drop splashed
over the granite surface
dissolving last splinters
of the memories
don't leave me
to my daily deja vu!
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