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In your world,inside your country,
In your town,inside your house,
in your family...
... Strangers came around.
Even inside you...
Language wa..
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Tribute to Poradeci poetry
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Give me a gift, give me today
to remember yesterday.
When you sleep, all is the same,
tomorrow and yesterday,
united want to live this day.
I..
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An old house sounds proud of
disturbing neighborhood's sight.
Punished to follow lonely fate ...
feeling a strong desire for transformation,
but a..
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Butterfly as a whisper comes around
for a little child happiness is found,
he sees a colorful art of life.
She stays near the child
not afraid of..
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My name has been written
in a piece of letter,
waiting for me
to come
for a warm conversation.
I was lost...
I was swimming into the imagination..
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Everyday, I wake up listening a voice,
'Today isn't the world of yesterday
Don't ask why.You aren't a solution.
Sorry, you are nobody choice.
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A lonely woman near a window,
looks after the sun under the shadow.
Her whisper becomes a cloud.
A cloud painted into the sky,
created by the ..
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"It began to rain.I
bought an umbrella.Many years ago I would prefer to run in the rain instead of
spending the pocket money.Perhaps our father woul..
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