ekkis
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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
New Year |
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I see red
in my bed
I see your fire
and my desire
this new year
my little dear
is all ours
all its hours
your kiss
is my bliss
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