This page was exported from nalènt...
[ http://www.diaolin.com/wordpress ] Export date: Sun Dec 1 17:19:13 2024 / +0000 GMT |
(I) lightIt was there, observing me absent like the flight of a butterfly merciless look and then I wanted to die only wanted to die while it climbed behind the dune to kiss an acacia drowning in honey Guido Comin PoetaMatusèl |
Powered by [ Universal Post Manager ] plugin. HTML saving format developed by gVectors Team www.gVectors.com |