Today I woke up with unhappy mood,
I was upset and felt myself too ill,
I was asleep and still in darkness stood,
I understood my fear should I kill.
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heavenly poem for a dreaming soul may take many months, to clear this haze, dreams of gold, white nights in satin too, cradled in your love, I'm just a beat away from you
Surprising world where the poetess Polischuk lives, It is her own domain, she has room of herself. You will know her spirit if simply read this poem. She dreams like everyone but only difference they are variant and vibrant)))))))))))))))))) To the poet, Hots off!
i love it bravo! ! !