Poetry
I sit…

Composed in Grecian tunic and psyche-knot,

Rooted to your black look, the play turned tragic:

Which such blight wrought on our bankrupt estate,

What ceremony of words can patch the havoc?

Conversation Among the Ruins by #SylviaPlath

Roser Amills a Algaida
Roser Amills a Algaida
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