First page on Poemhunter? !
Made it on the first page
of poemhunter,
is it a blind luck
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Tears of broken
Hopes
Patiently folded:
The thousand
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Coffin pounded nails
Economy of air
Survive, never complain!
No wasting any air
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</>Let us hope
that any human
can have a friend
to talk about trouble
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Story: One evening, they came home late
Mom, cooking dinner in a speedy craze
Asked: Help me to set the table, please?
There comes her sweetheart:
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Any beautiful thing
in the world
means nothing
if not shared
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Control control
control control! !
Too many times a day
control!
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Yes, yes, yes, indeed!
Sibiu, my lovely city
It is the One
On which, by taking walks
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Yesterday
one tree collapsed
eight hundred years old
and thirty meters high
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