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memories of her
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people of the sea
descending from people of the sea, curb the fast schooners
i can still guess into the foam of the waves
torn apart by perverse bows of
psychoanalysis.
jim morisson smokes his music that smells like drugs,
come on baby…light my fire!!
i wish we were together
and yet, i cannot hate god for
not letting us.
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- Autor
- Horia Mocanu
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- Poezie
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- 60
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 10
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