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Indian Summer
It waited for me the rain this morning I told him yesterday I am going for a walk in the rain at dawn you are welcome to join me. And in my first few steps fell the first few drops … Lire la suite
Poetry 03: Dovetail
A fine mist, a grey sky, an unconsciously slower step induced by the bruine the blanket the beauty of a peaceful morning such as this where the sun is not orchestrating productivity and profitability of a beautiful day but the … Lire la suite
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Marqué clouds, junctions, new beginnings, peace, rain, September, storms, the future, the past, the present
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