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Poem on the feeling of the senses Continue reading touching
Poem on the feeling of the senses Continue reading touching
Blowing open doors leading into windows, fate casts a spell of sunshine between the blinds that softly sway from the sandalwood-scented wind, that carries memories of a fate long past in another lifetime far away, left behind. – Via Estela Continue reading Remembrance
Poetry of the Barri Gotic from Barcelona, Spain Continue reading Barri Gòtic