Author: Anoni anonimo

Inch by inch

Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work, and don’t be afraid. Don’t be ashamed of your humble place. There

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The burning wind

In the burnt wind, the murals curl with radiance, painted by burning weeds. The houses have opened balconies in the old town

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So now I know

So now I know… I was young enough to believe nothing will break us, stepping hand-in-hand into the other side.

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The darkness

I never thought such words would inhabit my mind, my thoughts. I never thought I would see such times. Always

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Time gone

Time was away and at the same time it was here, there were two frames of glasses, coffee mugs, slices

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