The Morning Star
T Tsira Gogeshvili
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The moon cried above a white temple, yesterday...
And the silvery tears incorporated of the mysterious Nile...
Now as the newborn, so the thin and such the fresh,
Smiles to the morning star... -good morning... - smiles also she...
16.02.09.
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