To compare the mother sea against a bubble and against all of her foam. To even talk about the sand and ice of the dark seas of nebulae. To confess the curative effects of beer on my feelings about my reasons to be. If there is one, and about my performance or my lack of. To tell my love I’m still in love and always will be, normal interruptions in between. This blog is for
Staggeringly beautiful.
ResponderEliminarI LOVE your writing style. It hits me like an arrow to the heart every time.
Take care Victor.
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ResponderEliminarI don't know why do I write, but what I like it the most is to know people like you, thank you Dasha. Take care of yourself too.
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