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Слушать(AI)Once again
Once again
In the distance
Your look radiates
Knowledge and wisdom,
And I keep flying
In the sky,
Reaching for Cloud Nine,
Crossing the state of sanctity,
Inhaling illusions
And your timeless grace,
I look for your ideals,
The clarity of your mind,
The passion of your willpower,
And we could have talked for ages,
But I can only listen
To your shining thoughts
Which cover your endlessly harmonious neurons
Like a glowing armour.
Марина
My poetry doesn't reflect my feelings.
It mostly stems from observation and communication with the others and sometimes from long days of readin
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