Scaffoldings Poems - Poems about Scaffoldings

...The paths of my mission would be rows of roses, I thought. To my shock, in tipsy turvy twists and turns, I got tossed Didn't I desire to know the known to know the unknown? Each wish of mine, like......

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...Translation of Marcel Moreau's " A Paris " by T. Wignesan IN PARIS Paris bores me no end without you My heart weighted down with melancholia The spleen given over to asthenia Empties its ......

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...The spirit hovers. I am not interested in a séance. Let me come face to face with the book to share clean or unclean thoughts. Not able to print my deep angst. A clash of cultures. I will......

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