Maria Barbara Korynt Poems

Sometimes, a greater power than the good has the evil.

It is tempting and attracts, making ravaging in our
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Then again on your face,
I can see everything,
like on the hand.
The time isn't chasing me,
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it is party, for a lot of pairs
and already missing even an air
the master at dances is leading us
to the centre of the big room
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Muse my Muse,
You won't escape me!
Your tracks remained
On sand, for me
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For every for you, my dreams,
I have them,
but for myself after all
I have it.
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I am like jar twisted, cuckoo
because I don't have the wife.
I am searching for the young girl
to the bed and into the bathtub.
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Words
hit with arrowhead of the arrow
into the heart opened
wide.
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it alone in yourself this way didn't come into existence,
and suddenly it seems to us, that past, it is still counting,
but, now already to turn back the time, you know it certainly,
its no longer will give, it isn't possible
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(1) only treasure
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is hanging loosely
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(2) Miss ornithologist is working
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on the rope the slip
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