Memories
I felt your presence
before this small moment
when my fingertips
touched these old walls
My heart shivers
and stopped beating
And I felt your breath
howling with the wind
through these broken windows
and I close my eyes
to hear you whispering
those beautiful words
I've never heard before
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Das Foto hat mein lieber Mann von mir in einer Burgruine in Schottland geschossen. Bearbeitung von mir
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