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          Dusk sky:
          warm tapestry
          woven by nature’s hand.
          Each glowing strand exquisitely
          entwined.

                 © Andrea Da Costa





        

          Night breeze
          warm on my skin.
          I remember your touch -
          soft and gently caressing like
          the wind.

                 © Andrea Da Costa





                

          Blood red
          velvet petals
          lie on the garden path.
          The last rose of summer fell as
          you left.

                 © Andrea Da Costa





It is only with the heart that one can see rightly;
what is essential is invisible to the eye."
~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry











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