Femina1

Silence
I feel loneliness
and cold
and wind
and mist
when
the pears
turn into
blossoms.

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Go on the
Moon path
And where it
Leads you
Is the Sea.

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In love :
One, sometimes
Strange
Feeling
To the fortuity,
To the need
To the eyes
In green.

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Almost tears,
But actually
Laughter
And sadness
Where are you?