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Renee Carlino

  • Milica Nikolicцитируетв прошлом году
    fell asleep to the sound of her practicing late into the night
  • Milica Nikolicцитируетв прошлом году
    Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.’ ”
  • Milica Nikolicцитируетв прошлом году
    The love of my life was gone
  • Milica Nikolicцитируетв прошлом году
    He unfolded the paper and handed it to me.

    To the Green-Eyed Lovebird:
  • Milica Nikolicцитируетв прошлом году
    Grace . . .”

    “What the fuck happened, Matt?”
  • Milica Nikolicцитируетв прошлом году
    Grace . . .”

    “What the fuck happened, Matt?”
  • Milica Nikolicцитируетв прошлом году
    remember looking out onto the canals and thinking about you, hoping you were safe.
  • beellaeцитирует2 года назад
    Once there was a you and me

    We were lovers

    We were friends

    Before life changed

    Before we were strangers

    Do you still think of me?

    —Joe
  • beellaeцитирует2 года назад
    There were two long, narrow windows that bathed the room in sunlight, illuminating Grace’s face perfectly. It was as if the light were coming from her.
  • beellaeцитирует2 года назад
    I popped the CD into the stereo, reached for my camera, and began snapping away. She moved around the room to the music, twirling and singing.
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