Poems from Pooja Verma
How wonderful it is to know him, Luca.
I know we don't breathe his air, but he stays with me when I think of
my true love. Dear Luca,
my...
How wonderful it is to know him, Luca.
I know we don't breathe his air, but he stays with me when I think of
my true love. Dear Luca,
my...