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FEELINGS
Go one more january
Days of incessant.
There is no way to stop them.
The flow in the uncertain
Attending my feelings.
Yesterday exciting and behold
An unwary.
It was all vague.
The flute of nights
Moonlit, songs
Melancholy without
Verse or prose.
Was ambiguous, broken.
How friendly would have been
Alteros, rhythmic,
In an accelerated pace,
Braving the wind ...
Revealing the time
And you find again.
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