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Poetry by PUELLAINURBE.COM

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MOVED!

Hi dear followers,

I decided to move PUELLA IN URBE 

to a wordpress blog, reachable through

PUELLAINURBE.COM

I would be pleased if you keep following me there :)

This blog will not be deleted tho, but inactive.

A backup is always a good thing right.

X

SJK

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Yes If No But Maybe Love And it's insecurity

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Pink haze The omen For lovely days

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Scars on land

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Hey me, I will always be with you.

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Placid pleasure

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Valentine view

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Where are you? Cycling somewhere i'll never get. Oh, and where's that? Inside the sunset.

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Bricks make buildings Masks make people

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I will be no longer on cloud nine

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When even the fire starts to crave for water That's when drought creates cracks

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Residing in the realm of relief

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Whats goin on behind my back?

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I would like driving by, the days that have gone by.

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Let's tear it down

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Storytelling Silence

The night we met, the real one, not the hundreds of nights in my head, was one of a kind. In the midst of february, in the heart of winter. And frost was hard to find. The weather was friendly and inviting to take part. It was soft. As soft as your words, that gently stroke my heart. Whenever you wrote me, or spoke to me, as often in mind emerged. Walking with you, in a story telling silence, that filled up the all-embracing dark. We took part, without guidance. All trust believed in our spark. All around was black. All we did was glow. Synergy, no lead nor follow. You were there, as I were. United. You, night, me, right. End.

- SJK