Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
15.04.2026
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Ohhhh
the ''we'' sensation
on the touch
of rhythm
gives me
bliss beyond bliss
into the song'
of our rythem
it goes
and it goes
until we are into exhaustion
when the song of 'us' sings,
''the man speaks to me''........
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