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Midnight Brainstorm

  • Midnight Brainstorm

    A brainstorm in the dead of night, The thunder of aircraft Destined silence to its end.
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  • Good Night

    The hour is late, Mother has laid us down to sleep, yet I do not close my eyes, I only watch the window keep, for you have not yet come, nor given me a kiss good night.
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  • The Evening Is Over

    A cube knocking against the glass-made pier, a nectar of gods is poured. The evening is over, the tension too,
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  • The Concubine

    She will boil loud in her heated, wrathful furnace, had she only been gentle, quiet, and listening from dawn to he who sings, all faithful as even the colors of the rainbow with its archness,
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