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In the fleeting territories of presence, we converge and scatter like blown leaves; each moment an imperfect piece fixing only in memory, where the bruises of week-end passions contrast vividy with the brush of winter loneliness.
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Elena Clague
Profession:
Poet
Topics:
Relationships
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Emotions
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Ephemera
,
Nature
,
Allure
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