For tomorrow is pregnant with today, Angry Angel.

Posted by L'Amoureux De Marie (Paris, France) on 24 January 2007 in Miscellaneous and Portfolio.

I walk through cold Paris.On each leave of each tree I write her name with a whisper.A secret told to the silent ones.So that the whole city warms up to her passage.As if there is a sweet welcoming rumor each time she passes

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