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short love poem

am văzut nori, printre dealurile
de la sud, până la pauză de zi
in New York Harbor
fie nu fals
Cu buzele roşii de sânge şi inimă de piatră
chestii din luna
de somn, gri frate de moarte
împotriva verde flacără de păducel-copac
atunci când noapte drifts-a lungul strazile orasului
în termen de mâna mea i ţineţi
Sunt pe moarte
solemnă înainte de bronz saint
sticlă-de săpun de timp


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