They touched ; with the gentle clarity of dream.

Album: Collection of Tintypes
Data: 3 mai 2023

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We’ll mark the butterflies disappearing over the hedge       with tiny wristwatches on their wings.
We walked back to the hotel with our hands locked. I dont think we spoke then. I cant recall any w
They touched ; with the gentle clarity of dream.
– he’s always, always in my mind – not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to



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