Vi går I skogen Og bladene hvisker stille Mosen følger bekken mykt Som vi fulgte veiene du viste Vi ler …
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Vi går I skogen Og bladene hvisker stille Mosen følger bekken mykt Som vi fulgte veiene du viste Vi ler …

In the golden haze of summer´s end, Where the sun dips low, a farewell friend, Whispers of change in …

Spirit rises above the pages unknown, Unexpected changes in life intervene, two suns in a face thru the words thrown, …

by Babet Berning Winter is coming, Every year again. Sweaters on, Dresses off. Winter is coming, Every year again. …

THE KETTLE – Evgeniia Kadyrova the kettle is boiling on the cooker and I’m sitting there the sound …

#LEADER: What Was I Made For You may have taken a gander at the cover, and considering the month, undoubtedly …

poetry becomes the most difficult thing when you are clutching tears like secrets close to your chest, not letting …

oh, how when you kiss me it feels like the soft push of the keys on a piano. …

[library science] te scriu te citesc viața ta e o carte necunoscută ținută în lanțuri în sihăstrie o jumătate …

play pretend and then i’ll see you at christmas maybe one or two times in the summer on the …

i need it to rain today cry a little in solidarity with me let it pour down in heavy tears …

I wake up in the hospital I do not remember much, yet at the same time I remember everything the …