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Sixteen Months

  • veradapozzo8
  • 1 day ago
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Sixteen Months is a long Time

Longer than Eternity

And the Distance is so far

Huger than Infinity

Like a Black Hole in my Dreams

I cannot see your Shadow

I cannot hear your Echo

I have no Consolation


To the Unique and Irreplaceable One


Vera da Pozzo

17th August A. D. MMXXVI


Poem above and photo below by me.


(C) Vera da Pozzo

(C) Italy is Mine

(C) Italy is Mine and It owes Me a Living


 
 
 

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