Dagmara Anna AuraDagimar Poems

ice icicles are dripping.
the icy heart in a winter, is melting.
the winter is planning the retreat.
because birds on the fence.
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to the lake and the bridge
a fog sloped down.
the thick shawl of the fog,
doesn't let the good visibility.
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a shadow of the lion is tormenting me
he is opening his jaws, and I can see it
on the wall is lying down, without the question
the large mane, I could see similar
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the day is waking up
darkness slowly
is getting over.
sun behind the branch,
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painted with the sun
with floweriness of the meadow
with noise of the sea
with holidays
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You are like the volcano...
You have the beautiful name and a lot of virtues
which don't have other.
If to let you go between people,
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accent of the autumn
----
the small yellow leaf.
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You are
and it will be
enough for me
for long winter days
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clouds and is already starting to rain
rainy morning
greyness behind my window
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you are accepting
taking to heart
you are sorting
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