In 1987’s tragedy: Naught grief–stricken, I stood.
ㅤ(..) Saudade of 1987: “My uncertainties, adoration, and longings found my inscription upon the parchment in my time-worn scrawl.”ㅤ
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ㅤ(..) Saudade of 1987: “My uncertainties, adoration, and longings found my inscription upon the parchment in my time-worn scrawl.”ㅤ
Subscribers: 1