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If I could only capture the moon, stars, ocean, mountains with blue peaks and the green of summer on a sunny day, I could convey the peace, the despair, of every absence. To which direction does the wind blow? How many have I met for the last time?

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leocardo_reis

M / Canada

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Written by

leocardo_reis

M / Canada

Published: Aug 24, 2021
LinesWords: 2148

Tags: #absence

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