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05/14/2024Nothing short of perfect chemistry, a homogeneous amalgam of femininity and artistic soul. It materializes from a fragrant mist of sandalwood and musk, taken by the look and the letters it pronounces, then turns back into vapor and disappears with the wind. A poetic experience, yet concrete and real to the core. Beauty and humanity in its purest state. Someone with whom you can get drunk to talk about those who are drunk. I would fall in love. I would be friends for the night. And I would certainly write about Cacau, a character from a thousand stories with a single look and a mocking smile.
beautiful poet 05/19/2024