Travel Lite... Poem by RIC BASTASA

Travel Lite...



when he leaves
he brings nothing with him
except the scent of
the passion
fruit

when he comes back
he brings nothings with him
except the faded scent of the passion
fruit.....

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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