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RE: White Love

in #poetry7 years ago

The moon and stars are reluctant to shine at night,
morning sun no fragrant flowers
daytime thirst for sun exposure
twilight sorepun shame illuminates the earth
when the longing approaches
no birds sing
semerdu symphony

Tired footsteps
following the strains of the harmony poem
imagined the soul sliced ​​lonely
welcomed the blushing body
when your face is present in the dream
penetrating into hallucinations
damaging the walls of emotion
poetry is very beautiful @dobartim

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