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the sea is beautiful
rocking
with foamy waves
storm and flightless
The sea was once
her airstrip
hiding the borders
sky's sea and earth
she loved
fly
clouds and waves,
through a snowstorm
like the animals running on the earth
fly
lightning and rain
making her a friend
don't rest
fly
on the Atlantic and Pacific
ocean,
in the aviation of life
with challenging experiences
She is alive
Look up the world she changed.
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the sands,
Depending on which you meet
Depending on how long you've been endure
remain as sand,
to become a pearl
It varies.
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fishing port breathes
only
when there are fish
fish breathes
only
when water is
only
with poetry
the world breathes
Wish
have water grasses
if possible.
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Sex cannot sacrifice itself,
love can sacrifice itself
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Sex is sometimes possible
love is always possible
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Sex without love is empty, but
love without sex is unempty .
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Forms of sex are limited, but
appearance of love is limitless
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Love of sex lowers self-esteem
sex of love boosts self-esteem.
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Sex can by money,
love can't by money
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Sex disappears when the relationship ends,
Love doesn't go away even when the relationship ends
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Sex comes first with the body,
love comes first with the soul.
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Sharing sex is ruinous,
sharing love creates recovery.
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Sex is a privilege of being,
Love is a human privilege
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Sex can be complete, but
love is incomplete
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Humans can live without sex,
Man cannot live without love
PS: If you can live, you're not human anymore.
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Poetry is written
when we feel a sense of wonder about
the unknown,
confusions,
indifference
far from ourselves
because it is like light.
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we sat down at the table
started eating
we had a pleasant conversation
I reminisced about the past with a friendly heart
enjoyed the meal
But the one who sat before me
Couldn't tell the story coherently
the message is truncated
scattered into the air
Uncle next to me whispered
--I was cured of tuberculosis
by her in a town
where there were no doctors and nurses
which was severe in childhood--
"she has out of my mind."
Throughout the meal Time,
she was busy bringing delicious food
in my bowl.
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: If you don't value yourself,
you will be jealous of others,
jealousy breeds suspicion,
suspicion breeds division,
division causes unnecessary fights
that disrespect others:
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A summer-like spring day has come
in an old warehouse
I brought 3 fans
living room
study
and the bedroom
bound with strong tape and string
the smallest fan
in the village school
entered quietly
unlightened
proud
my friend.
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now,
(my) collection of poems
library
on the bookshelf
coming out
in backpack bag
at the coffee shop
into back trouser pocket,
I'm going to meet you.
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Is there no ancient in modern poetry?
Is there no childhood at this age?
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