Este noche es mio. Me encantada la noche con tuyo, tambien.
In an imperfect world, nights are filled with brilliant colors… weaving in and out of this night of ours…words…moments…words falling from the sky….words falling from mouths… interfused in this moment…
interfused
weaving
in
out
tripping over unplanned moments… faltering……
Sitting and feeling the time as you smell beauty and enjoy the physical pleasure of
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