(it Was Autumn...) Poem by Horatiu Stamatin

(it Was Autumn...)

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It was autumn when the moon was ashamed because of us. A Messenger came from his dark side.
Then my bridegroom costume awoke from its millennial drowsiness, rushed to the bridge end and stabbed the woman fallen in imponderability.

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Liliana Ciornei 26 October 2008

you fill up my senses.........

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