CACTUSES SPEAK.. marijanajtheferpopov

Silence

Just keep quiet

Let the cacti sprout

and hurt on your lips

Suffer

All endure

And be silent ...

But, I'll tell you something

Once in seven years

it happens That cacti magically open

Only one night

Flowers exist

Already in the morning

They die crying

I'll wait

Yes I listen to what they have to say to me

And enjoy those words

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