It is certain
that return the birds
,
by departed thence,
loudly lamenting
in the shadow of the night,
that leaves empty tree
buds with
and under the ice
your track buried
in the rocky wall of the heart.
Knowledge
do not bother
remains that love
.
(c) Annette Gonserowski
that return the birds
,
by departed thence,
loudly lamenting
in the shadow of the night,
that leaves empty tree
buds with
and under the ice
your track buried
in the rocky wall of the heart.
Knowledge
do not bother
remains that love
.
(c) Annette Gonserowski
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