Tag: 4 line poem
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LOST WORDS
They are saying together They are saying nothing In the storm of kisses I love you is lost
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NAKED LAKE
No drinking water for moth He without his colorless cloth Hiding under soil’s dry rake Summer’s half naked lake
They are saying together They are saying nothing In the storm of kisses I love you is lost
No drinking water for moth He without his colorless cloth Hiding under soil’s dry rake Summer’s half naked lake