I Want to Stay Quiet

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    I once was a poet too (you gave life to my

    words), but now I cannot remember Since I have forgotten you (my love!), my art too I cannot remember Yesterday consulting my heart, I learned that your hair, lips, mouth, I cannot remember In the city of the intellect insanity is silence But now your sweet, spontaneous voice...
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    Aug 1, 2014

    O my poor heart, don’t flow out from My eyes

    like blood, beware, You will never be picked up again From the ground, like useless tear. If holy shrine has been broken down, Don’t feel sad, that’s not a lover’s heart, Which can never be mend again, If once broken apart. In this world, we cannot achieve That what our...
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    2 Responses Aug 3, 2014
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