18 May, 2013
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“I saw everyone, a shifting sea of discomfort and sadness, each person carrying his own pain, each telling her own stories, no story more or less tragic or triumphant than any other.”
― Jennifer Brown
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“I saw everyone, a shifting sea of discomfort and sadness, each person carrying his own pain, each telling her own stories, no story more or less tragic or triumphant than any other.”
― Jennifer Brown
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one night l was a singer
with the notes of The Poet
the one who stands for the irrisistible loads of waves and sand
of warm hands sorrounding your neck and your open lips
waiting for the kiss that would never touch the depth
of an unforgiven love.
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