Trees die standing tall – poem
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A romantic realistic Argentinean writer.
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Naked, she awaits the anticipated stroke, breathing in the tainted wine of expectation. The vigor of the brush washes its paleness, cleaning her from its dirty past, while below, the stained sea of joy is the sole reminder of their… Continue Reading →
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Stay, once again, still the night is too long outside; only occasional drunk steps betray a world behind the windows. Come for a bite, so I can reel you into the shore of my night dreams to look at the… Continue Reading →
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