(via Funeral Blues - W. H. Auden/ BERND BLACHA - Articulos para pensar)
” He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song,
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong”
“Portrait” by Bernd Blacha
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