KirilKa
Photos and text by Kirila Cvetkovska.
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Tonight I felt you under the deep glowing street light.
You rushed and broke beneath my skin tight.
Soft and clear- my illusion kept you near.
I was a sparkle, you were the tear.
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