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The Cloudia
(Poetry)
21-11-2004
by Akbur (Solil)
Guess; Moon rays slipping this night emptied in the black
Sadness paled her and taken in the darkness
Silvery kisses cash granted by wind for her blooming lips
Yea; time longest then ever – Sparrows gone away to the shore
Life becomes cloudy,...
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