Corridors

May 12, 2015, 2:15 PM 2015-07-06T11:28:08+03:00

Poetry

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I sleep under
the sleepless trees
And down I fall
under my dreams
All of them
burning up as I breathe
under the lee,
under the lee...
...
"Where are thee?
The one who saves me from falling...
into my darkest dreams, ...

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