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viene tormenta

  • Writer: GCJ
    GCJ
  • Mar 6, 2020
  • 1 min read

Updated: Mar 9, 2020

Still was the hand and silent was the flight when the archer hit his mark.


A ripple that sparked a tidal wave of forgotten memories that burst their banks and bloodied the shores of everyday routine; they had no place here anyway.


We link arms and head for the lifeboat - the storm is breaking…



 
 
 

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