Fish and water bearer and a rapturous fountainhead
Twinkling symphonies of flashes outline the towering backdrops, filled with fed up resident folks,

The sky symposium falls through the evening, two silhouettes standing before dancing streams,

Like Parthenon, blooming columns rise, towering before foreign watchers and their phones,

A wide expanse under the cool evening air, un-authenticity doesn't change their vibe,

They are hungry, they are awestruck, they are strangers to the nights,

Don't capture them in the moment, for they are going places,

It is not the time for high romance,

Just standing stoic,

Together and

Apart.
Man
Kvinna


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17 nov 16:48

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