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the tongue stings her cheek
on the way to heartwhere finally no tears leftand it’s too empty to cry
raindrops on tin roof
trees sing welcome song
in a standstill lake
the floating lotus
one evening in autumn
to blossom in life.
There was a young poet named Kostas
His poems appeals and bloomsBy the light of the moonAfter taking a drink, he does yogas