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romantic poems rising and rising, slowly upward, simmering in the warmth, stretching like a lazy cat on the sunlit patch whistling in the cold dark blustery nights words of romantic poems letters in the trash eyes staring hard looks averted in time sometimes, sometimes not dreams on soft, down filled beds laid on the floor crushed, trampled, destroyed age in the race breathing hard, far away days of inclement weather dark sad and gray life and death beating together breathing together in one breath one in another, the other always shy, always afraid proud, single, lonely, alone arrogant sonfabitch, wake up wake up as yet, sing a song, murmur, whisper, shout or remain forever without darkness remains, inside, and out what if what if? always the same refrain what if what if indeed, a heart torn apart is better than one shrivelled, indeed! vagrant looks, furtively seek, here now and then there nothing to be found, when, hope itself is dead. |
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