Streets

Streets

No more landscapes in the long days,nor snowflakes in your hair.Sober reality takes awaymy swaying.....

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Muse

Muse

Back then, I wasa woman and a girl,lover and your muse in the tender night.You searched for my.....

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Icon

Icon

My saint dries my tears,creating joy from longing, desires, and passion.She bridges the sorrow of.....

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The Freshness of a Dew

The Freshness of a Dew

I wish to feel the freshness of your dew,and with the intensity of desire,that you forever embrace.....

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