That Ring of White Mist by Alvaro Zinos-Amaro
That ring of white mist floating against the night sky is no flying saucer but the fading exhalation on a cold azure day of my love for you.
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That ring of white mist floating against the night sky is no flying saucer but the fading exhalation on a cold azure day of my love for you.
Photo by Brett Sayles on Pexels.com