Today, Marina, I recieved you in my soul, in my whole consciousness, which trembles before you, before your coming, as though your great reader, the ocean, had come breaking over me with you, heart's flood. What to tell you?. You have held your hands, Marina, by turns extended and folded, in my heart as in the basin of a flowing well, now, as long as you hold them there, the displaced current goes over to you, let it be. What to say, all my words want to go out to you at the same time none of them lets another pass. Source:- https://unsplash.com/photos/oxVjCyH_ldQ
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