Marcduron-51136
05/10/2024In the palms of your hands I read the lines of my life. Crossed, winding lines, interfering with your destiny. I didn't look for you, you didn't look for me – we were going alone on different roads. Indifferently, we crossed Passavas with the burden of life… I ran to meet you. Smile. We speak. This day was marked and what day did you see?! …. Speechless