Four poems from “un incesante caer de estrellas en la nada” – josé eugenio sánchez
Selfie and there are days when you are a refined porcelain vaseshattered to pieces on the groundwhere it’s easier to ...
Selfie and there are days when you are a refined porcelain vaseshattered to pieces on the groundwhere it’s easier to ...
LANGA SARAKIKYA FLOAT I’d wake up at night wondering if The mildness brewing would turn into a fight Never asking ...
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