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My Poetry in English |
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News ( Știri) Death Crawling slowly Through a sad and ugly magazine It's getting winter in the school books The time is so difficult to be trained And its scream is piercing till the other end. |
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Mount's haunting Winter is getting green Where your name was written Withered times With autumn sick and tired And the lake colored as the solitude And the autumn taught to kill melancholy And the seconds in the graveyard getting cleaner and cleaner And it's raining until you can't understand the foggy words. |
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