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Gentle giant

You are the mellow vines ripe at the touch of Autumn. You are a blue alphabet falling from the sky… You are the amber leaves lured in the sleep of Winter. You are the macadamized trance of flowers when Spring

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The moon

In the evening with my eyelashes I kill all the events of the day I choke perceptions and reveries green That could be real Pending dream. In the evening with my fingers I spin yarns For your sweet bedlams… “I’ll

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What is the sound of a feeling?

It is what you hear as vibe of Love like thunderstorms stripping the coat of your soul. You are undressed and protected when sounds propagate to create a garden of lilies touching the ravishing gold of water rippling with innocence and

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Love is the fifth season

Love is the fifth season It starts in March With shines of longer days, guarding the waters more. It moves along with greens and joys of May. It flourishes above the lilacs And with you I sleep Amidst lilies-of-the-valley… It

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