Missing Home Learning, love, Poetic Where’s home, Beloved That gives warmth, food and laughter? Winter gets longer. ——————————— Never was in mind that I would live in the time of Corona. Gabriel Garcia Marquez sounds relatable. Salam…. Brown beetle keeps coming, attracted by the light Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
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