The frozen shadow Of the lofty building Falls suddenly, And wraps me. Street's footsteps Shake like tinnitus Tired people, take me Toward the night river
I image of death on my breast, Looking at the building Which cuts heavens. And I here sound of fierce wind. Walk, walk like a rainy dog Walk, walk like a rainy dog
Youthful limitless corruption. Desolated days Of thoughts wandering. Unmindful posture. Word is reticent melancholy. To sleep I flow and go Toward the night river
Flowing from one lane to another I long in agony for Peple converse on trite stories I don't know what I'm looking for Walk, walk like a rainy dog Walk, walk like a rainy dog
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