Even memories are not necessary for love.
There is a land of the living
and a land of the dead
and a land of the dead
and the bridge is love,
the only survival,
the only meaning.
the only meaning.
NB: Photo is not mine.
Come and live with me in this country of snow & ice,cold & warmth... Leave a word from your part of the world. Enjoy life as it comes Thank you
Buongiorno
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