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You came then to fill my empty soul.
Days were nameless, ardent, and alive.
Your words were a sweet, renewing toll.
My life was not then such a toilsome strife.

A Perfect Discrepancy
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Mariana Busarova

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Nevena Pascaleva
Nevena Pascaleva

Written by Nevena Pascaleva

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A writer of evocative fiction and introspective personal essays. Owner of the publication "Tales of Blue".

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