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autumn poetry

i-au vazut de proudest stele
toate dragostea mea pentru scumpul meu
răspândire sub un copac castan
De agonie de a avea prea multă putere
răsunător timp de coridoarele de marmura
mica poarta a fost atins la ultima
pustiu şi singur
alas, dar, doar vise
am aştepta te
breaketh pâine şi nu mai mult
nu fi suparat cu mine
cum ca aceste stele sunt, de culoare albă, de nedescris se confruntă cu
Ce vom face acum
trist, care sunt ei nu ştiu dragoste


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