in the cool light, in the darkness.

in mania traffic
the struggle of mind
teeming with cigarettes
escaping the birdsong
as the dark leaves fall
onto the cherry blossoms silently
with bloodshed, caressed to dreams
in the awakened winter, arak trees.

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A/N: Title derived from this poem.

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