Mia vita, amore mio, mio dulce peccato...
What a pleasure it is to love you in secret, with clandestine glances and kisses that don't exist, mio dulce peccato...
il mio più grande piacere...
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Mafe Quimbayo
Poetry about love that burns and goes out, about broken hearts that seek to heal between memories, and about life, that journey that tears us apart and rebuilds us with each dawn.
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