She was like a hot cup of tea.
The only thing that could rival his scorching soul.
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Poesía#15 in poetry (17/08/2017) a formation of words that appear in the middle of midnight or lazy daylight. these words know no hour, they form when and of what they want. - Love. Sadness. Ocean. Earth. Courage. Faith. Strength.- (In no particular order...
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She was like a hot cup of tea.
The only thing that could rival his scorching soul.
