Behold the raindrop purity
Аруна Нера Геллер-Шумилова
Behold the raindrop purity
The air smells like green lands
My inner insecurity
Is melting in your hands
A single touch of modesty
Makes roses grow in bloom
Your open heart and honesty
Cost more than heirloom
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Аруна Нера Геллер-Шумилова
, 2020
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