To Own This House
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To own this house
This small resting place
Made for the breathing
And seeing dusks descend
And Dawn arise
And Beauty
Beauty painted with a golden hand
One, two, three
Rooms
One per floor
No garden
But a stretch to view
Not just by fields of day
But mirrors of night.
Bu şiiri puanla
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