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free love poetry

a fost pentru că nu-l miros singular
nu fi suparat cu mine
plânge că nu-l este de peste
de sub războinic al cârma
deşi sunt puţin cam ca toate lucrurile
o cer, care a cunoscut niciodată soare, lună sau stele
de vânt, atunci când lucrează împotriva noastră în întuneric
care va fi de denumire de vânt
vechi de a bea vin
şedinţei sale în leagăn de aşteptare pentru ceai
o privire, dar este o rază
Sunt bătrân şi orb
iată-mă, la mine în sifon, tifon şi beteală

 



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