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Confidentially, in a recess of the psyche, | |||
in the | Bosom Friend, I ask of Thee: | ||
Pray tell, why did You come for me? | |||
In this garden, silently, exclusively, | |||
Appearing with a mild smile, You were standing! | |||
Perchance, the flowers have fallen asleep, | |||
Creepers have drooped from the fierce heat, | |||
And by that heat the Earth's been cleaved... | |||
Did You forget about their story? | |||
You | |||
The | The cuckoo has forsaken her sweet call | ||
And nightingale croons rhythmic tunes no more... | |||
Feelings hurt, they only weep, love sick; | |||
You overwhelmed everybody. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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