Thu Feb 20 2025
Shadows know my name (Marcella Boccia) The light may turn, the voices fade, yet in the dusk I stay the same. No prayer nor star could tear away the way the shadows know my name.They slip along the cobbled streets, they linger soft on windowpanes,...
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