My spirit always goes to meet you,it is the constancy of the day and night where I drink the water of love... the night and its stars -Morfina/ Дэвид
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My spirit always goes to meet you,it is the constancy of the day and night where I drink the water of love... the night and its stars -Morfina/ Дэвид
How to distill beauty itself?
Mayakovskyjung/ , Давид
Where is he going? Where he goes ? From where it has left?, Under the scorching sun, nothing seems able to stop it, in his step he searches the water and suddenly he sits smelling the humidity, smells the fresh:Feeling the earth, lying on the ground, gazing at the sky.
Jean-Claude Ellena/Terre poem