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Falling notes

LECTURAS 4,172
Votos 142
Partes 41
Hora 46m

LECTURAS 4,172
Votos 142
Partes 41
Hora 46m

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Poems.... Poetry.... Condensed words... 

Of love, sensuality, erotism, despair, broken chords and blissful sighs. 

Of the world, life, the mind, the universe and the beings we never know. 

Of fear and that which constitutes of us. 

Of what we are, what we wish to be and what we become. 

Notes and notes that sing and speak and cry. That mumble and scream and lament. 


... Welcome.

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