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if I were to love you

if I were to love you there would be a sudden spring running across my street with her hair long on the wind singing   if I were to love you you would look at me as if you have … Continue reading

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chopin ballade 4

she comes from the whispers in the sleeping sand as if images half there were caught by a photograph on a strong air as if an invisible golden frame embraced the world or was it the arms of a loving … Continue reading

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