Tatiana e Marco

Of Love
Falling in love a flowering of the heart an opening a stretch out the world a sunflower caught in the sky two eyes closed a tongue searching for the sky for a drop of rain and the way it curls after finding it.
Falling out of love a shedding of the heart a soft wrinkling a scar the crisp cool air that licks the musty room clean after a storm a closing window too which must be reopened for the heart to breathe all dying isn’t sad there is the dying that precedes the living and that’s the secret kind.” (KETTY NIVYABANDI)

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