Veneri
Veneri
The bare belongs to the soil,
its eyes are closed and it’s dreaming,
it abandons itself to the
quiet sleep of mystery.
And as a spell it narrates the same thing:
the origin of life on Earth.
The bare belongs to the soil,
its eyes are closed and it’s dreaming,
it abandons itself to the
quiet sleep of mystery.
And as a spell it narrates the same thing:
the origin of life on Earth.
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