One day the water was nature, tree another day,...
One day the water was nature, tree another day, another day bird. And the whole universe was sacred, prayer was mild, lively, perfect. Everything was pure feeling. The words were living beings, even in dreams. The words were trembling like leaves to pick a word was to be, along with the word made music for cantarla.MarciaTheophilo
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