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Lost souls
It’s evening, it’s cold, maybe it will snow On a bus I read a depressing book, full of sorrow Every now and then I lift my head to look at the traffic hell Thousands of red cat eyes that spit toxic fumes in the planet’s belly I notice late that next to me there is…
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Into the rain’s twilight
In the realm where the sun’s chariot descends, Under a sky of melancholy blends, Raindrops dance like a symphony in play, As my love, in slumber, finds her stay. Her feet on mine, a sweet surrender, A silent tale of love we render. In dreams, she swims through the starless night, In the sea of…
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