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Years after a lover's yearn,Has ever tulip and sunflower bloomed together?Under winter moon he asks.
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I wonder what winter must feel where you areI could not ask you last time we metI do remember your songs butI could not ask your new favouritesI memor..
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Mostly poetic is found in ruins of warAfter smoke settles and sky's blue again.But this tale has her beauty since dawnOh dear lover North..To put knif..
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Where shall I pour my little dreams?On days I do not want to wake up?On lovers who love in only phases?In stories I was never a paragraph of?In many c..
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Myhands were taut and tied togetherand i was made sit on a crooked chairMy cloths were mostly ripped and frayso he circled around his feast to preyTo ..
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Come over me again, love!And sleep in the rainbow of my heart,Tear it afresh
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With all the enmity, rancor,and feeling of his failing vigor,He threw his vexation in waves.Once again with variable emotionsof a woman: (love, grief,..
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Your lips shall never be mineand also for someone else'sIf hearts could speak, wouldyours tell same as your lipsParting glance of thy eyesis love or....
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That's what she is. A vesselwith alluring long neckand appealing curves in the middle.Used for lusting the pityrandom men walking theevening. Emptied ..
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I hear the closing tones of your laughter, still.Blue sky through the net of violet silk scarfAlso the Sound of your footsteps walking awayDoor lay si..
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