Tag: prose
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The older generation shares timeless tales under the old tree Their faces evokes the hopelessness and suffering of their past This place is familiar to both the old and the young generation From here to the future lies the unmerciful illusion river Haiku…
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Did I told you I love you Did you believe I meant it The air is saturated with illusions Roses are red violets are blue Sugar is sweet, so are you A love so uncertain and cunning Did you really said…
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Pious faces everywhere Calm hearts everywhere Lighted hands up yonder to worship Holy lips to sing angels songs Hugs and holy kisses are free This place smells like heaven Yes! This place is heaven on earth Stain glass proof windows…
ALL CHRIST 