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Evil flowers
...on my grave...
1 min lectură·
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Deciphering the rhythm of my flesh
Using the ruby scissors of your smile,
So cruel beyond,
So innocent inside...,
Just dance my deficit of brightness
And, then, evoke your deceased tear!
Please cry stiff lips above my grave!...
You used to sing the spells of silence,
You used to read your fragrances to me...
Your light and tender evil flowers
You kiss and seal inside my chest...
They wither in my artery...
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- Vasilescu Bogdan
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- Poezie
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- 72
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- 1 min
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- 12
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Vasilescu Bogdan. “Evil flowers.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/vasilescu-bogdan/poezie/114449/evil-flowersComentarii (3)
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