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Your Haiku
What is a Haiku?A poem without rhymes, consisting of 17 syllables. Arranged in lines of 5, 7, and 5 syllables. OrginThe haiku originates from Japan, is around 500 years old. It developed from an original chain poem with a 36-link structure. МесечинатаМе гледа меко, тивкоМи праќа (сон)це @ewelinachanska Temporariness –winter came and changed the worldfleeting, yet…
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Naked Truths
I woke up and realized that’s all I wanted. To wake up next to you every single day. I could swear you’ve read my mind. You did not even wait for a good morning. You’ve asked me, with the most beautiful smile and the sincerest voice “move in with me”. You did not even ask…
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Spark
Look, It’s sparking sparking like a kids’ videogame display, like a sunray reflection through your window in May, like your soul that got hugged that day, like a free bird on her way, do not obscure me with your mindless chain, oh, it’s going insane. Mario Petrovski
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I’ll always remember us that way
Why do we always realize how much someone loved us, way too late? I had a treasure in front of me all this time. A real man. A real love. The only love that someone can ask for. I let it go. I will never forget his words: “I believed you were the one”, “Can…
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Love in the back pocket
BASED ON TRUE STORY They met outside that cold and frosty morning, just to get some official things done. Long lasting warm hug for a welcome… Her hair over his face… Her scent of a Wild Rose… More than official… They walk along together with a perfectly synchronized steps…gliding, like not touching the ground. She…
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Предучилишна исповед
Ми доаѓаат некои мисли. Некои идеи. Од некој вид. Само што… Ова.. Не знам како да речам… Мислам знам ама.. Само што… Впрочем, само што? Ах, ти страву, ти трепет студен зимен! Те поистоветувам со ветер северен кој уништува убава летна вечер. Туку, што сакав да речам… Сакав да кажам дека толку идеи се раѓаат…
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I MISSED YOU TODAY…
I missed you today… Went all over my stupid head So empty, dark…cobweb space, I couldn`t find a single trace. Yeah..! I missed you so bad! Today…Tomorrow as well, Life-long, every single day, An image-blurry, Almost forgotten face
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” Wind “
Is there anybody could tell Where the wind comes from. Getting quickly among the trees Turning up the back side Of the trembling leaves
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2021
Come to me I greet you! With high hope and trust I meet you With love for your number And with concern for what may (not) come
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The Ballad of Jayne
“She was like that… she would send you pictures you took togetherso that her smile could haunt you from your photo album she would put on a thick layer of red hot lipstickevery 20 minutes so that you wouldn’t even dare to kiss her she would leave pencil-written messages in the poetry books you’d lend…
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