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teen love poem

oraş că nu este un oraş
şal de pământ în vremea tulbure
antic de melodii
pradă nu sunt de proastă gândurile
i ştiţi ce o să spun
pentru a putea vedea fiecare parte a la fiecare întrebare
atunci când noapte drifts-a lungul strazile orasului
plecat înainte de-ne
o justă impunător şi femeie de serviciu, al cărui ochi
fi pacient, de viaţă, când dragostea este la poarta
ea a fost un concurs de frumuseţe în de zile
Ce vom face acum
în braţele tale a fost încă delecta
Sunt febril

 



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