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Birds
Truth comes after I close my eyes like an ugly dream,
Walking tiptoe and bathing shadows in loneliness.
I talk, I quietly bow to those shadows,
With a new set of questions.
Do birds sing when you need a verse?
Believe me, I would do it instead of them if I could
Do hands of the clock guard our morning silence?
No answer, I accept that with bitterness... I accept it
If I create her here, everything else will be easy for me
If I create her here, next to me at least for a short while
I call her, to stay in my memory... to stay here.
Sleep, dream
I will take guard
If tears find you - let me know
Do birds sing when you need a verse?
Believe me, I would do it instead of them if I could
Do hands of the clock guard our morning silence?
No answer, I accept that with bitterness... I accept it
If I create her here, everything else will be easy for me
If I create her here, next to me at least for a short while
I call her, to stay in my memory... to stay here.
M de Vega✕
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