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Monthly Archives: May 2007
Blancura
White is white. What’s the news? Snow is far away, so this white must be a dead dream, right? – Niebla (© 2007)
Posted in Death, Hermeticism, Imagination, Life, Mysticism, Poetry, Scardanelli, World
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A promise
I will give you good wisdom and good nirvana. – Nivedita B.
Posted in Humor, Life, Paradise, Philosophy
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Barefoot, with child
She used to light up the bakery with her friendliness and spunk, and people were happy to buy her rolls and crescents. Her child was with her parents while she was at work, and she let her car-crazy husband be, … Continue reading
Posted in Food, Life, Scardanelli, Words
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