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Wet memory

Wet memory A hidden memory breath out deep Before Queen Elizabeth II I swallow up the sun with my hands And I don't die from the loves fire Even when the bite pain asnostalgia impartibly A kiss is absentat the corner of the lips slot the rain embraces tear of mother who waits I closed the pain at Shakespeare's house and I dialogue with Hamlet in Esperanto To the Palace of Queen has noise A warm hug suffers Landscape happiness locked in cage of stories is not heard as the voice of your violin Winter chill and fog seasons here We didn't saw even after a century At A5 winter hosts springs in huge It was said that Da Vinci's Code has not completed Yesterday didn't beat even Big Ben after a wounded autumn London Eye kisses viewing beyond sacrificial In English I don´t understand either your calendar time There is a lack of rain tomany at Buckingham Palace With the heat I love and suffer the verse and untold word In the the Dunstable frozen tear gives farewell to the silence I am crouched by the tears and wet to the bone Re knit sighs of a killed love many years

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