GrandMa in the kitchen
sitting in silence,
dog in her arms..
The only days
capital takes care
of its beauty
are rainy.
veden fragmentteja, oceani di pietre
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All the beings touched by my Soul are Our children. Late waking men; nightmares come true.. GrandMa's pension outweighs woodwinds
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