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Love Gone Wrong

LETTURE 90
Voti 14
Parti 3
Tempo <5 mins

LETTURE 90
Voti 14
Parti 3
Tempo <5 mins

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A soothing pleasure or a tool for torture?
A perfect portrait or the stains it made ?
A candle's glimmering promise or melting soul of the same? 
what do we get while reading a love poem, the perfect balance of togetherness or the abyss of imperfections and shadows?
just look beyond....
just seek the unseen....Tutti i diritti riservati

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