This is the round face that traced the bardo to come and find a woman disheveled in loss. She has given me brown smiles, sunsets of hope tucked behind a blanket we use to fall asleep together.
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
Sonrisa Morena or brown sunset
This is the round face that traced the bardo to come and find a woman disheveled in loss. She has given me brown smiles, sunsets of hope tucked behind a blanket we use to fall asleep together.
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