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Fades

Wonder
Where will go this dove
When her wings be gray
And her coo grew old
Is she resort to the mirrors of the young sparrows?
And downfall in illusion
Or a deaf window will give her a chance to sing?
How can she apologise to a tourist prospered to combing her feathers,
When the flock flee
How it's possible to sway in the courtyard
Or persist to lure the grass?
Is she will seeks for a good boy
To grind a seed of wheat,
To eat
Or an old lover
Share with her the aged passion
Possibly
She will divide with a widow
Her sadness
And the metallic cage
Or may be
Keep wailing in the birds funerals,
Wonder
Where would go this dove?
When the tree donate her a low nest
And neighbours don't care about her past.

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lana

i just love to read all ur poems

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