Only the danceA Poem by angelina nevesMy past is gone. It left me the taste of yesterday And evaporated Screenshots inside memories A dream That dancing disappears Ragged Clouds in the wind
Life goes by so quickly Like the dawn Slide between the fingers Before we can seize it I always stay with this now visionary Life is this art of the unfinished And I only have to offer
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Added on June 15, 2017 Last Updated on June 15, 2017 Author
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