My dear, be brave
And thou shalt be with me.
I cherry white
I push over you.
green Star
To the east, trolling,
icy wave of
On the armor dance,
Mermaid freestyle
Yavlyus over ruchem,
we willingly, hurt us,
We are sweet together.
We are in the dark night
It is easy to die
And in the eyes of the dead
Each other to look.
1 January 1909
