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Casita
Dripping rain
Dripping blood
Where are the yellow moons
of yet
Another season reared?
Where the white stars that turned
Pale faced at sign of coming
Dawn?
Where
The lone clouds of suffering?
The utterances of the Poet Seer
Despairing?
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş