Poem
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There is nothing better than a poem to warm the heart. Or maybe not? Find out for yourself.
Through the empty desert I walk, stop, stop this noise, you are one to talk! Am I…
A white rose in the garden, tarnished, yet in full bloom, as I look into your eyes,…
I‘m so tired, cannot stand it anymore, working, eating, sleeping, like a capitalist whore. My being gets…
A warmth spreads through my chest,as you were listening on my behest,grasping our worlds, we tried,something old…
Oh great binder of all times, you take record of all states of mind, you hold them…