To forget knots my soul
so to find eyes I've gone
and come undone.

"...it dreamed to me..."

"... are you a tree.Frog?"

"If I can ask, Mr. Elder
to read t his letter
at his pleasure...

Once, I took some seeds
and sewed my name.
They came up right and
Pretty all the same.
And it made me so happy
I can hardly say...
But then yesterday,
when I came from riding,
I found that someone
in the garden...
had stepped on them.

I cried for a Long time.

Then I sewed my name.
Again. "


The story began,
with a blind man,
who ate desert sands...

Inspiration: Movie: The Enigma of Kasper Hauser

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