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John Willy Kopperud

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It\'s All Over Now, Baby Blue Bob Dylan You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last. But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast. Yonder stands your orphan with his gun, Crying like a fire in the sun. Look out the saints are comin\' through And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. This sky, too, is folding under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home. All your reindeer armies, are all going home. The lover who just walked out your door Has taken all his blankets from the floor. The carpet, too, is moving under you And it\'s all over now, Baby Blue. Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you. Forget the dead you\'ve left, they will not follow you. The vagabond who\'s rapping at your door Is standing in the clothes that you...

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Martin Booth

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Martin Booth (7 September 1944 - 12 February 2004) was a prolific British novelist and poet. He also worked as a teacher and screenwriter, and was the founder of the Sceptre Press Booth was born in Lancashire, but was brought up mainly in Hong Kong, which he left in 1964. Paper Pennies and Other Poems (1967) Supplication to the Himalayas. A Poem and Sketch (1968) In the Yenan Caves (1969) A Winnowing of Silence (1971) (poems) Pilgrims and Petitions (1971) The Crying Embers (1971) (poems) On the Death of Archdeacon Broix (1971) James Elroy Flecker, Unpublished Poems and Drafts (1971) (editor) White (1971) In Her Hands (1973) (poem) Teller: Four Poems (1973) Brevities (1974) (poems) Hands Twining Grasses (1974) (poems) Spawning The Os (1974) Yogh (1974) (poems) Snath (1975) Two Boys and a Girl, Playing in a Churchyard (1975) (poem) Stalks of Jade: Renderings of early Chinese erotic verse (1976) Horse and Rider, a poem (1976) The Book of Cats (1977) (editor with George MacBeth) Extending...

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Sochina Maria

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Simpatica, romantica si foarte sentimentala....

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Alena HaiducAH

Alena Haiduc

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născută (27 octombrie 1966) în Capitală apoi zacută (era cînd prea frig, cînd prea cald, cînd de dat examene) dar rezolvate unele teme lumești: sădit un pom, făcut o casă apoi lăsat pe seama altora mai există și un pic de carieră prin crîng, dar cine mai ține socoteala în rest, om (bun)

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CRYING

de Alexandra Katharsys

Îmi plâng singurătatea, Îmi plâng pustietatea, Sufletului... Îmi plâng visele, Îmi plâng speranțele, Viitorului... Îmi plânge inima, Îmi cade lacrima, Pentru tine...

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the crying game/ spintecătoarea.

de Neagu Raluca

sunt tot aici am o lopată cu care sap ieșirea din tunel stâncile îmi lovesc mâinile ca un părinte să nu te temi nu îmi pasă de rănile care cântă și se deschid timpul ploilor aduce timpul doliului sub...

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Born to be...

de Pop Emilia- Mariuca

Now i\'m crying cause i feel so lost... My heart is drowning,she had enough! I feel how the sadness my soul follows How can i release myself of this painfull sorrow? No one knows cause no one...

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Bolero

de Ana Maria Pivato

Feelings of fire Circles of desire Mystical tune Crying moon Senses alight Wings of delight Dance of obsession Cradle of creation

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an intercity train...waiting

de Alina

Waiting on a Sunday afternoon ... For what I’ve read between the lines… Your lies! :)) Feeling like yesterday’s paper on this metro seat... Today :))) So do you laugh or it’s me crying? Reply !...

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Sometimes

de Laura Kiritescu

SOMETIMES Maybe sometimes it’s too dark To find the way inside your heart, Maybe sometimes you feel like dying And everything you’ve got is crying, Maybe sometimes you lose your dreams And your mind...

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It rained all night the day I left

de Vlad Stangu

Cause I was sad, the night was high, the moon was purely white, your eyes were crying, couldn’t stop their storm. And it began to rain: the clouds were grey and full of sadness, their thoughts...

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Sometimes

de Laura

Maybe sometimes is too dark to find the way inside your heart, Maybe sometimes you feel like dying and everything you've got is crying, Maybe sometimes you lose a dream and your soul and mind and...

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Dreaming reality

de Marlena Culi

My mind plays tricks on you Simplicity in words Free the mind where butterflies The sweet smell of ignorance lies. Words of wisdom Bring no meaning The truth of whom, Who ever grieves by crying?...

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blue demon

de blue

a blue demon with eyes of fire laughed of whole the world, and now in his soul is nothing more than love untold. a blue angel with broken wings from hell came on the run, and now, more than...

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Tears of the Sun

de Martinescu Vlad

Tears of the sun Martinescu Vlad Upon a beach of golden sand, Somewhere in nowhere land, A man is sleeping. Covered by a red and blue, White striped beach blanket He waits to die. The sun is crying...

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Lies

de Florin DeRoxas

You lie to me That you’re in love, But when you do, You don’t let me move, You’re at my feet, You’re on my chest, But you don’t love me, You just test. You want to know About true love, But you don’t...

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Me and I

de Dima Bogdan

I\'m that part of you that will never trust me. I\'m not a free stranger in a friendly world. I\'m runing away from you don\'t want love. I\'m the rest of what I hope I will be. I\'m all that you...

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poems inspired by the movie Red dragon

de Andrei Dumitrescu

demons take me higher aching in my chest rising up the liar resting his lips on my nest, far away dreaming breaking out from its egg the left arters bleeding crossing heart over leg. She bears the...

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I

de Andrei Dumitrescu

I am the earth still breathing through the leaves and the thorns deepest in the heart of the lovers, In a time so thick that only nothingness can get by its unborn pains and dark aged nightmares...

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Destinație

de Dana Stanescu

Înainte de a citi, cer puțină îngăduință. În ultimul timp, mi se nasc versurile în engleză, nu e snobism și nici experimentalism, cam tot ce citesc acum e în această limbă, asta poate fi o...

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