by : Bacardi Gold
28/march/2022
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when bubbles cry in the open sea
drifting day and night
wandering
new places became home
but didn’t find its destined mecca
memories float in our past
finding a place to live in our present
but time sometimes doesn’t agree
when to be noted and be obvious
and be painted in black and white
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Lovely words.
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Ricordi e presente, un continuo fluttuare, come le onde.
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