Besides the odd poplars
I often passed
The all neighbors - knew me
But you not knew me.
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At your window that shone
I looked so often;
A whole world understand it –
But, you do not understand me.
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Whenever we expected
A whisper of response!
A day in my life to be given
One day I had enough;
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One hour to be friends,
Let us love with longing,
To hear the voice of small mouth
An hour and
Let`s die.
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You giving me the eye clear
A range on purpose,
The way time coming
A star would be bright;
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You have lived forever
And rows of life,
With your arms in cold
Astounded great,
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A face forever worshiped
As there aren’t other pairs
Fairies that run
Since ancient times.
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For you loved eyed heathen
And full of suffering,
What impress me, and
The old Parents of parents
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Today not even sorry
That passes more seldom slowly,
That your head sadly
-Returns are in vain,
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For now sow it all
To walk and wear,
And look to you careless
Cold dead eyes.
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You have to embrace
The holy charm,
And at night the light up candle
Love the earth.
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