Maria Barbara Korynt Poems

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reading the story,

start trying to be younger.
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sometimes, glitter of the halo,

can paralyse
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don't push to the poster.

you can dry in the sun.
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England attracts with one's view eyes
of tourists.
tall trees, water fountains and colour flags
are bouncing as in the water
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The black-white cat drew up little hands. It is

lying on it back and is waiting for the caress.
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you are turning sunglasses on
and I could not get to know you.
for only her the dress
reminded me of for her existing.
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I cannot tell you how very much
I am pleased...

it was your mistake what reason
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your eyes told me everything... did you think
that something before me would be hidden? don't
count on it. I have too much common sense and I
am not wearing too tight shoes. nothing for me
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with summer when the sun is heating streets
up are pouring out older to the promenade
if only to crisp one's suntan up one through
second they are surpassing
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