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All Promete
Poems
Jan 27
Eagles of hopes
The sharp - clad eagles
of my hopes
That through my whole life,
The only food available to them was
my heart desires - little swallows
In the hope of death of even one of my sorrows
- Now each of them has become an Allosaurus-
had turned into vultures,
and it is a pity that in this hope they will soon die.
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Immortality
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