THE WORD EARTHPoems Without NameThe Moon looks clear with a thoughtful EarthA streak of late-day swathed frantically and fearGlued his gaze full longing soulsA physical thirst warm your body seducingThe moon does not want to bring laughs spoiledEpoch time reluctant berkawan the dayWhen stars are hiding and being aloneErased the dark clouds of the sky had finished devouringThe Moon fades pretty interesting on this soulBlack did win strikes the lightBut with the dawn of the Sun would bloom dancingTogether the strands to the natural morning greetings
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