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He's telling me ::


He's telling me
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by Miruna Dima [mirupiru]

2005-11-27  |     | 



He’s telling me this and that,
stretching my soul over his shirt.

One day I came across these bare eyes
edging the hazel sky;
so I’ve been looking
the same old street-lamp ever since.

He’s telling me this and that,
tangling my feet and thoughts
in a boundless closed lure.

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