Poetry

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Poetry happens unexpectedly like a rain in the desert, an early snow before trees finish shedding their leaves, a smile covered in frosts. It is a small piece of happiness that I loath to share with you, just you, and only you. I wished to share the excitement of discovering beauty with you. They are fleeting moments that I cannot capture any better in my photographs than my words. Just come away with me.

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This entry was posted by Maya.

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