klinger - Hello Poetry

Enough At least for a while The day seems so beautiful Let me read a little One morning just One morning will not make you miss Just for today.

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Oct 24, 2016

Oct 24, 2016 at 2:43 PM UTC

klinger

Just for today

Enough At least for a while The day seems so beautiful Let me read a little One morning just One morning will not make you miss Just for today.

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Outside, the cold and the darkness exalt dawn In the serene droplets cars will give new tone colors Here an old vinyl takes me to places long forgotten ... I remember the king star heat It is good and comforting For minutes the cancer is forgotten ... I stopped A long whistle ... A whistle coming from the small kitchen He calls me to be strong in weakness I have to face the glasses on the table I have to face the aura Sitting solitude with his glass awaits me she wants tea I want to go His cold smile invites me to dive in pain And why not?

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Oct 24, 2016

Oct 24, 2016 at 2:40 PM UTC

klinger

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Outside, the cold and the darkness exalt dawn In the serene droplets cars will give new tone colors Here an old vinyl takes me to places long forgotten ... I remember the king star heat It is good and comforting For minutes the cancer is forgotten ... I stopped A long whistle ... A whistle coming from the small kitchen He calls me to be strong in weakness I have to face the glasses on the table I have to face the aura Sitting solitude with his glass awaits me she wants tea I want to go His cold smile invites me to dive in pain And why not?

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What to expect of life The fallen leaves on the ground The gnarled branches Dead flowers The rays do not feed, What to expect from life if there is no more heat Now the cold overcomes the joy of eyes Here the flags do not flutter Turbid colors hide the ephemeral joy of Babel Tears and smiles compete faces, What to expect from life if there is no life ... Nothing is as before Something is missing.

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Oct 9, 2016

Oct 9, 2016 at 3:17 PM UTC

klinger

00:46

What to expect of life The fallen leaves on the ground The gnarled branches Dead flowers The rays do not feed, What to expect from life if there is no more heat Now the cold overcomes the joy of eyes Here the flags do not flutter Turbid colors hide the ephemeral joy of Babel Tears and smiles compete faces, What to expect from life if there is no life ... Nothing is as before Something is missing.

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hardly close my eyes I see something beyond the curtains of time It is true... You reserve me more surprises that life, Together we overcome gravity, The hate, Pain, But I just love, Here nothing is perennial, Her tears I wipe Lighten your dark eyelids, Now talk to smile ... I love your past, I hate your gift, I pray for your future, Therefore I love their wings, Now I realize that not only I need hope But happy.

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Oct 9, 2016

Oct 9, 2016 at 3:15 PM UTC

klinger

04:16

hardly close my eyes I see something beyond the curtains of time It is true... You reserve me more surprises that life, Together we overcome gravity, The hate, Pain, But I just love, Here nothing is perennial, Her tears I wipe Lighten your dark eyelids, Now talk to smile ... I love your past, I hate your gift, I pray for your future, Therefore I love their wings, Now I realize that not only I need hope But happy.

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Played at his feet begged suffered Cry I fired up the ties that bound me to my comfort zone I trusted the maternity dream In the words of love and affection Smiles that hid their wills In the blood... And today, what's left? The tables broken Torn poetry His insistence in what was His condemnatory belief As the poet says: "You are all equal and more equal than others" His words do not reflect the faith

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Oct 9, 2016

Oct 9, 2016 at 3:08 PM UTC

klinger

A strange visit

Played at his feet begged suffered Cry I fired up the ties that bound me to my comfort zone I trusted the maternity dream In the words of love and affection Smiles that hid their wills In the blood... And today, what's left? The tables broken Torn poetry His insistence in what was His condemnatory belief As the poet says: "You are all equal and more equal than others" His words do not reflect the faith

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Everything rises Smile Everything that lives Reina All that is lily Smells All Laca interweaves All who love Bed All rejoices It's love Everything hurts It is loneliness All that remains ache All that was Heat All away Aphelion.

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Sep 15, 2016

Sep 15, 2016 at 7:02 PM UTC

klinger

Anaphora

Everything rises Smile Everything that lives Reina All that is lily Smells All Laca interweaves All who love Bed All rejoices It's love Everything hurts It is loneliness All that remains ache All that was Heat All away Aphelion.

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