It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
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It rainsAnd rainsAnd rains.But there is a sky above the rain,Nothing can rot the sky.Earth has turned to mud. What of it?The heart of the planet is made of fire, of ardent sun.(from "A Rainy Day")

— Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
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