The poet buys words
Let me come with you tomorrow
The wind pushes your eyes away, but today, give me this day, as if it were the last! give me this day
I would like to make projects tomorrow
And there will be someone to sell me words
What is tomorrow, Anna?
How long will tomorrow last?
Eternity and a day
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