Lê Vĩnh Tài | Slowly, Poetry is dying (282)

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where the windows stood ~

Originally posted on tornadoday:
had I loved with something less than all this heart could hold – measured my desire by yesterdays counted not the bounty love was sure to bring at risk…

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40 cents more…

 40 cents more… ———————————————————————————————- I called Scotland at 10pm,hoping for a proper goodbye, Beautiful Sheena answered her telephone and she  told me, Johnnie, I forgave you. We held love for a second and… Continue reading

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If I could steal time, I would…

I would steal time, if I could for you… Once I believed I was invincible and today I know. All of us, can break into pieces, like the broken glass of time. If… Continue reading

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The cold night whispered..

The cold night whispered… The April rain hid my tears and I walked alone. Once  great love turn indifferent and our love true turn to fathom dreams. We spoke careless words, maybe true,… Continue reading

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Would you?

 Would you? ————————————————— I am sorry I caused you pain. I wouldn’t want to break your heart, I am a forgotten man and you are a beautiful flower.Love me not, for men who… Continue reading

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Savior, liar and sinner…

 Savior, liar and sinner… Once I was saved.Pretty red-hair girl took my hands and she whispered.I love you Johnnie. Please don’t die, please live for me.She held me tightly and she sang gentle… Continue reading

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Bukowski verbal words and some words.

All the way…. Don’t give in, don’t give-up. If you dream. Dream big. Life is our’s to test. We must test life, love many and see the beauty of our world. Find the… Continue reading

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The wildest dreams

Wildest dreams… Time had passed, old wounds are healed. The sorrow, doesn’t bleed no-more.Now the time, to be brave, to learn to live again. Find my wildest dreams again. I reached my limit,… Continue reading

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After A While

Originally posted on Purplerays:
. After A While After a while you learn the subtle differenceBetween holding a hand and chaining a soul,And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaningAnd company doesn’t mean…

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