Stray Dog Hypnotized
Through all the snow and dust I go,
I lay my head in hollowed sorrow.
Tragic magic licks my nose,
And unease rests it's barren breast.
For more than I can say to you,
Is love for us I deeply pass.
Put to sleep your wild call,
And question woods of autumn gone.
These colorless fields
Imagination yields
To take me home
Lest our fates be sealed.
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