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Telling Stories v — Perso~in~Poesia

A stir awakens, eyes adjust, a vision comes to view A silhouette framed by its own shadow looms A scent invades, creating shapes and lines A figure whose curves beat the streets of Monaco A heartbeat that pounds, pulling vibes from the ground A whisper, that fades, when my touch fails A moment in time, […]

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