A DREAN
We still hide behind the dreams Like flowers on the road We are still without embrace Alone in the tales of the night. We still lie on the dry sand, Singing old songs.
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We still hide behind the dreams Like flowers on the road We are still without embrace Alone in the tales of the night. We still lie on the dry sand, Singing old songs.
Poetry Books 50% Off
Bestselling collections from top poets