but it isn't. it's merely a view of the lousy place i dwelled during last dawn, insomniac and full of aches and twisted by a strong storm of coughing. somehow i think i should get a life. a different one.
By The Master TsunamiNotes
I am very impressed by the picture and the words.When I see it, I have a "saudade" feeling and I don't know why.It's pure poetry.
Kija
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