"Four Short Poems:"
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RUMORS

Spectators are whispering
about the rumors spread in the air
about our 'affair'
Drowned in the pool of
confusion, the Casanova
is still optimistic about the rescuer
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COLD DAYS

Abandoned thoughts rushed again
into the chaotic castle
Hungry stomachs and watery eyes
pretending to be vanished along
with the chilling wind
Cold wind and chaos spread everywhere
Pioneers are riding on the horseback
looking for another Nebula
Bouncing the memories back from the past
I am again amused by those cold days
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SPLENDORS

Hiding on the igloos
the midgets repunged
the mosquito looking for
another liberty
Fertilized in their own serum
they divided themselves in phratries
whimpering about their own sins
diabolic midgets sustained themselves
in a torpid craft searching for
Splendors.....
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TRUTH

So many faces seen in the crowd
Anxiety, obsession and grief reflected
Blue sky, no clouds, and warm wind
but only covered with mists and fog
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