HE WHO BELIEVES IN A MIRACLE


He who believes in a miracle... I entrusted my fortune to the blind future; I wrapped my arms around the neck of a life naivity. Down in the garden of the morning dawn I set out - impatient, and I stopped. They stared at me, white stones of the long ways - blow by blow...

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