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I have a box of Past and Present,
fill them in with memoir cement
Red and blue, dusty, old
some became swiftly mold
Just look at the lively colors
painted with the love of lovers
Sometimes I take out a piece,
engulf a flood of pure caprice
Then lock the cage up fairly well
as to keep them looking swell
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JE LEEST
Värvitud sinised linnud
PoëzieVärvitud sinised linnud on kurvad. Nad ei nuta, vaid raputavad tiibasid ja pritsivad värvi. Kogumik luuletustest nii inglise kui ka eesti keeles. / The colored blue birds are sad. They will not cry, but shake their feathers and spray paint. This is...
