can you say to me/stop.
and i shake;
when you gently, i know.
i hurt.
and knowing this gently, you made.
and even the sleep.
deepest of dream of one
with whom you know.
when you/this with gently,
i and you move it more.
when you gently and gently,
i hurt.......... you know.
and behind brown eyes, i sleep.
observing the swans, you make.
i hurt,
bending observing a neck,
as it yields too your elegance.
you made and gently, so much gently.
and i in my sleep with you fate.
and bearing so much gently with you,
i shake.
and i make tears through the waves,
i' blue of sea Mr/you.
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