RIC S. BASTASA - joys

RIC S. BASTASA - joys

as the heavens are sucking light br as the moon still hangs glistening over the river br happiness comes slowly br on tired feet br br such is her gaiety for a moment br fame and money, ambition and sickness, even lust, br do not mingle into this br br happiness and joys br unexpectedly they arrive br and they go hand in hand beyond br exactly, any dawn discussion br goes beyond what we br mentionbr br RIC S.


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