MartinK
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The value of a whileA Poem by MartinKAs you see her growing for a while,she lays her steps slowly on the green highlights of waterlilies.Neighter you, or she does know a meaning of the pr.. |
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Polish mageA Story by MartinKI grew up in Polland, 65 years ago. Long time before the war and all the desctruction.My father had a solid textile and carpets shop and we were doing.. |
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Lillies on the windowA Poem by MartinKIt grows from its roots and It doesn't want to please.It is not a playfull little girl and it doesn't have good ideas of a young man.It doesn't have v.. |
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These words don't existA Poem by MartinKThese words don't exist.Sometimes the shadow is stronger than the Moon,but it must remain silent. |
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