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Apr 2016
One beam of morning light
blesses a simple kitchen apron.

Standing here, and only here,
the whole world is made
of small, white petals.

On a day much like today,
infinity became my home.
Β©Elisa Maria Argiro
Elisa Maria Argiro
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Elisa Maria Argiro
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