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Straying
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Tangled, defeated happenings:
your fingers on my thoughts’ skin,
uneven love song smashing the dim, inner dusk,
the Sunday morning innocent smile.
Longing I survive the unspoken winter’s amnesia.
Shivering
I cover myself with the six-voiced yellow whisperings
of the crossbreed angels:
church choir desperately trying to unloose
my drifting.
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- Autor
- Ada Ionescu
- Tip
- Poezie
- Cuvinte
- 50
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 10
- Actualizat
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