Inviting
There was a time… in Florence.
… Maybe or maybe not, yet my mind, my imagination
Soaring
I have dreamt of flying to places,
jumping buildings, being the hero…
Walking
Wandering to the streets and alleys
alone
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Looking for something,
that’s not even there
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Author: Monica Sofia Alves
...waiting to be awake...
... dreaming in colors...
I'm me. I'm true I feel, I paint. I play with paint, piano, even my guitar.
Last, I write... oh and I smile everyday :)
My first poem here:
https://www.wattpad.com/186634008-moments-you-and-me
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My Own Moments 
What lovely pictures!
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