A different picture,
a new book perhaps
These lines too are nothing but a reflection, a souvenir …
... mirror to the past.
Again it will all revolve there where its existence was never brought to an end.
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Born of the same tissue wombed us have our words.
Lenna Santos
Fearless of life's hoaxes, we stand living ...
... ready to bare its joys and its consequences with no wrath and no regret !!!
We are willing to burn hot, burn with passion, burn with words ...
... bring us back to where we're going.
Farol do Estoril - Praia de Macuti
by Lenna Santos
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