Dispatches from Dubrovnik, the Pearl of the Adriatic
by Patrick Darcey I traced her scars with the tips of my fingers, wiping cement powder on my dark pant legs and pausing in quiet…
by Patrick Darcey I traced her scars with the tips of my fingers, wiping cement powder on my dark pant legs and pausing in quiet…
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