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Article Communautés Concours Essai Multimédia Personnelles Poèmes Presse Prose _QUOTE Scénario Spécial | ||||||
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beyond you
there is a meadow so green round whispered angel wing the hidden side of me divulged to the ripen field of wheat that breathes the contour of my soles taming my charred despair the predator tide feeble at times hymning of you beyond calls my name in sleep under the still hot gravestone of the last passed away - endless cross erecting from the heart ...and all that we were left with, darling the tilted forehead toward the moon budding on shoulders forgotten disco nostalgia the other bitter words the girl from the dream please don’t go and other tearful memories (Translated by Luminita Suse)
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