The Love Story of The Gypsy
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Is there a bone in me
Left to be bent?
No need to think
I give you a hint:
The structure is agile
And indeed fragile
The mind is sharp
Yet so blind
The heart is full
no vacancy
For new arrivals
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I wish anywhere
There would be somewhere
To accommodate me
Give me a side
To close my eyes
And hide.
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I have seen
Despair,
Welfare,
Sadness,
happiness
Walking
Hand in hand on the street.
There
Where
A thought may
Kiss an anti-thought
When they meet.
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Behold life dancing
Bare footed
At your feet
Wild
nude!
A pity
Is that
Or a sort of beauty?
Or simply
The Naked Reality
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To where next
You may run
gypsy?
home?
Or to seek an ecstasy?