eternellementsensuelle:‘Everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, lights, metals, were little boats that sail towards those isles of yours that wait for me.’

eternellementsensuelle:‘Everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists,

eternellementsensuelle:‘Everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, lights, metals, were little boats that sail towards those isles of yours that wait for me.’ _ Pablo Neruda

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