Aldo Rino Smiloveux Bell Poems

You’re the Last Station.
But I’m not permitted
to enter.
Instead, Another Guy
...

It started long before, but
For Good
I left my Heart
in Valdres
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A silly fly,
am I,
A bug
drawn
...

So lovely

beauty
...

on sunday
I won’t hear you Darling.
Baby.
But I know
...

Ride to your Prince.
Kiss him and tell
That you’re His.
Only his
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Always in Love.
Always on Distance.
Always the Pain.
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The Rose
stands there.
Chubby, young.
Not entirely
...

Saw you again last weekend, Baby.
On Saturday, at the music school.
Looked at you from behind, Baby.
And from the side, at your sweetpale profile.
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Pink wasabi peas.
Make me cry.
Pink wasabi peas.
Say goodbye.
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