@StripesArts “The Rise”
Every morning, it doesn't matter whether you rise from the horizon of water or the horizon of soil. The important thing is that we all rise from the same unrivaled horizon of love. So, I smile at you in that unique horizon and dance the eternity with you.
@web3_Berliner “The Rise”
Every morning, it doesn't matter whether you rise from the horizon of water or the horizon of soil. The important thing is that we all rise from the same unrivaled horizon of love. So, I smile at you in that unique horizon and dance the eternity with you.
@TaxwriteoffNft “The Rise”
Every morning, it doesn't matter whether you rise from the horizon of water or the horizon of soil. The important thing is that we all rise from the same unrivaled horizon of love. So, I smile at you in that unique horizon and dance the eternity with you.
@jfx Like a nightingale
Spring came and the yard was full of snow
It cooled down a bit and knocked on the door
"Come home," I told her
She looked at my vase with laughter...
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@jfx The girlie clothes
Aunt Basat is a game
I became a mother again
I knocked on the doll's head
Headband again ...
The alley tree too
The wind combed
Between its branches
The house is in bloom
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