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Dec 2015
Nights are merchant of emotions
And im strange purchaser
Most of the time we trade
Generally i buy dreams
Sometimes thoughts ,ideas
Payday comes at the end of splendid event
I give some sleeps
Stars shine to window
When others lying
Now im not afraid of the night's kink
Because inspiration stronger than insomnia
I know it...
to brave poets
Snow flake
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Snow flake
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     Walter W Hoelbling, Miskin, --- and ---
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