Thursday, April 23, 2015

The Air Around Me Comments

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The air around me is like an odour from the flower that is gone
Only memories of your young kisses in early spring breathing on me;
My complexion is the colour from the flower that is flown
Gone that glow of thee, the one and only thee!
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Nero CaroZiv
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