Natasa To Poems

Ah yes
loving is the sweet thought
promised of tomorrow:
a smile, a hug or a kiss
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The brightest sunshine morning as I see.
The bluebirds start to sing morning love song.
Flowers bloom everywhere of Springtimes.
We walk through beautiful scenes of the blue morning,
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Blessing with the poets, and eternal joy,
Who gave me spirits loves, and spirits cares,
The poets, who on world have made me inspires
Of truth and pure love by heavenly gate!
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Mother's day
to age.
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You are my man from afar
Your handsome and sexy
I feel weak when you say my name
I love your outfits that you wear
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That was the year Matt and I decided to talk
In French, a language of love.
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You may have me
with your bitter, twisted lies,
you may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll love.
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If you like to pick golden flowers,
You have to look for the golden leaf.
Golden leaf, don't worry about your shine.
Like the sunshine, the low branches, pull down the high.
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10/07/2014 @9: 26am
The lack of a single-love infinitive
in our language is what is told me
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I was happy with my friend:
I told my friend, my friend did end.
I was smile with myself:
I told it not, my love life did grow.
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