Let me be in all the days there wild strawberries are attached to straws, there lilies of the valley gleam white in the glades and chanterelles glow yellow from the groves * Let me search for four-leaf clovers Let me pleasuredrown the sorrow and become the real in me * Let me inoculate a leaf on a three-leaf clover Let me create four-leaf … Continue reading LET ME SEARCH FOR FOUR-LEAF CLOVERS