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"denebola" poems
as month July crossed Avenue T. Vladimirescu on a bicycle in Sinaia Denebola in a red cloak cross-legged sitting over Revolution was teaching History to the cherries Leyla, a midwife from Damietta refers to the Kepler Laws : with Fullmoon uncompromising I do not recognize the midday crossing of the Sun its True Heading the height of the stars today 07.11.1980 right from within female Danube's womb I bare the smile and the eyes of cupid . George Vlachos Translation :  Christos Rodoullas Tsiailis
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Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 12:33 AM UTC
Leyla
Ellsworth Land's prima donna of the Latin sing-a-long lassoed Joss' hollow demoiselle crane a pair of circuitous logicians finally deciphered her grammatical Denebola into oblivion. The insipid petifog skeleton storyteller, behind incessant green quibbling eyes, ticking impatient thoughts in dreams tomorrow.
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Jan 13, 2011
Jan 13, 2011 at 5:09 PM UTC
To string words together