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mariainme:A dreamer’s View | Malaga Coast | Double Exposure
mariainme:“These were days when my heart was volcanic.”—...
mariainme:“Here the frailest leaves of me..”— Walt Whitman
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mariainme:In the afterglow, you’ll findme.
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mariainme:As if to approve, morning flowers open up.— Arthur...
mariainme:‘… Daffodils (who know the goal of living is to...
mariainme:“Give me a word that will matter to me and I will...
mariainme:Living in a Postcard | Saturday in Amsterdam
mariainme:Pirate GirlDon’t cry.Know howto look up.Dare...
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