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the drizzlingis earnestly tryingto erase the darknessoff this wordful night.now you pleaselet the drizzling believe thatit's not only the sunthat can ..
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'What if one missesthe last boat?',asked my friend.'You will be sentanother one',I repliedwhile waitingfor my fifth-last-boat.,..
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the decent foreststarted growing intoa wild oneas youlooked upon...,..
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a forest that waitsa path that flows inside ita journey that becomes omnipresenthere i amthere you areand in between us,the language...,..
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alone is the catso is theshadow behind,..
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Amidst all the gasping gapsand escaping sighs,we reached the peakwhere only one could stay.I then swayed my white flagand offered to jump off the peak..
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We sat then to play the game of dice.You kept some of your sights as coins,forcing me to keep my sighs in response.As the dice rolled, the evening too..
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We were all discussing seriouslyabout the impeccable call of lifeand our inability to receive the samewith our mobile phones.He pulled one of us out a..
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Showing the withered flower that day,she told me'You should write a poem about it'.I just nodded.There were then more springsand many more autumnsthat..
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Again the same bird was there on the treeTo render its sermon“You can’t perceive freedomYou are bound to the earthYour roots are your shac..
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