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Zoltán Böszörményi

Ever notice?– in the sod of the body an earthly dream is at work, and every time you live through the whisperings of a vitreous winter’s idle trees or the caresses of summer’s bayonets, you feel love swell into a river and flood the breathing terrains of your land, and the seed sown earlier springs… Continue reading Zoltán Böszörményi

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