Dead is the world of love and affection.
Of dreams, happinesses and perfection.
Dead are our dreams of perfect love.
Cause, no one will ever call me, dove.
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Little Thoughts
PoetryLittle words create little thoughts. Poems and thoughts. In a few languages: (English, Spanish, Polish).
Dead perfection
Dead is the world of love and affection.
Of dreams, happinesses and perfection.
Dead are our dreams of perfect love.
Cause, no one will ever call me, dove.
