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AFTERNOON IN FRANCE

  • Writer: Tai Takahe
    Tai Takahe
  • Sep 28, 2020
  • 1 min read
Your sapphire eyes, wide open, Restless as the waves Of the rivers, the lakes, and the sea, Drive me crazy.
And I am always defenseless before That mouth, rose of May, Which says so much without words,
Which says the unmatchable word, That flower deliciously wanton, Blooming in Paris in the sun. Charles Cros

Taken on the lovely Second Life sim of Garrigua secondlife.com/destination/garrigua



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