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Poeme fără sfârșit... PS: Am rupt câteva poeme din colecția mea pentru a le publica aici.

Wine

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de LauraPuffy

de LauraPuffy

Drinking the wine..
Sufferince is divine.
Smells like winter..
and your lips are bitter.

Standing there

In that silly corner

Of tears...

Smokes of fears

And stains of apocalypse.

Everything is down

Down with your sacrifice

How much will you deceive?

You realise it's over

The life has been closed

Destiny's pride..

Your sacrifice.

My tears and hands...

My nails and my voice