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October Post
Dear voice, You were beautiful and Melodious You entranced the masses with the sound of your song But now you are dead and gone We will no longer hear the mother sing to her child Or the boy serenade his love Or… Continue Reading →
It’s two in the morning The end of winter, I’m writing to you now to tell you That this year your garden won’t bloom The scent of your roses will no longer fill me with joy When I come home… Continue Reading →
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