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The night weeps for the morning

The night tell the ladies a happy ending with holy shed It fed the murmuring bees unarmed liquid It fuels within Pointing fingers to the fire burning half the building No one, humans, knew the meaning We laughed expecting the … Continue reading

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The Early Morning tears

The breeze sweeping The face of the morning’s tears Carry the smoke of lifted hearts It brims the face of the laughing child Caressing gently the lips of the pregnant Man Standing in the sun The white dove descend The … Continue reading

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