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On the Rose Street
Night. On the Rose Street,
Someone's cat got lost
Like a wonderful dream.
White birds are melting and falling
from the white sky.
Night. On the Rose Street,
They bury a cat
Like the faith in goodness.
White people are melting in haze
And white snow.
Night. On the Rose Street,
They bury all cats
Like Proud and Free Thoughts.
White asphalt roads steal white people's
consciousness.
Night. On the Rose Street
Someone got lost: I did
Like common sense.
White fever devour my soul
With white jaws.
I am on Rose Street,
I do not wait now,
I don't search anybody.
White life's been mired in a dark puddle.
It's become blacker than black one.
Night. On the Rose Street,
They bury me
Like bitter memory.
White people want to be whiter
Than the sun.
Night. On the Rose Street,
They bury people
Like kindness and love.
White time's gone
forever.
Night. On the Rose Street,
nobody's there.
Oh, on the Rose Street.
It's been a long time.
And now there's nobody there.
Nobody there~
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