Portuguese Snapshots
Red roofs falling cliff high into foaming waves the signs say no tractors or this way to ferries Old man […]
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Atlantico
Atlantico
Santiago, April
Skin of bright olives, quizzical eyes reflection flashing on a bike with bread or books cold on rocky step ledge
Requited
Secrets Intact
We’ll die apart with secrets intact you winking to the end me twitching my nose an arboretum afternoon english bay