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Saturday, April 27, 2013

Twilight Love

Twilight Love
Love Poems

twilight
You Curl on top of the waves whitened
Breaking the silence when I groan
Like a spear pierced saturated beach
Like a horse-drawn carriage that ran away
ran left

twilight
You make the line between boisterous and my silence
You create a sea of ??yellow water tank sewage
solitude that has long riveted
now lost some where
is she who has brought
I was just thinking what extent as I can