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  • ♥️Сегодня я покажу вам видео того самого города.
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Листайте карусель👉👉👉 там видео
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There, where the sky Sun eats the stones
nesrly embracing tnem, heating them, adorned of life
and there remains of forts recall ancient battles
the green lay submerged by balmy friends homes
crowned by looks of deluded strangers
oblivious of the observed wonders
undervalued by them but, nevertheless, loved by them
A Church like emblem of Grace in a place of peace
were the undisputed splendor of a swarming silense
conceals the buzz of the worshippers.
A past enclosed in pages of bottle.
abhorring the light, shines in the pain of who didn`t see tne Arabs
falling down but moving forward: proud, merciless, cruel.
His memory was a worthy one
in dusty, musty, yellowed books
behind a lovely beach the feeling of two hearts loved by her was born.
One was the sky.The other was soul.
Wet of ancient bloode, wet of new and placid light.
I loved the air with the warmth of human feeling
and the sweethess of an ideal, and now alive, Cross.
A scaffolding of Glory, sweet as honey of hives
is hiding itself in the drawing of the ancient fortifications
as remembers the sweetness of brides and mothers.
I saw a bird embroidered of silver glidihg through the dream of my Heart.
I arrived at Rometta with my soul.
I came to taste the whole thihg discarding the unimportant.
I came to touch Love
came to kiss the taste.
This is Rometta: placid, immense and vermilion Flower of Italy.
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🔥Создатели и авторы видео @trinitart33 и @comunedirometta
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#rometta
  • ♥️Сегодня я покажу вам видео того самого города.

    Листайте карусель👉👉👉 там видео

    There, where the sky Sun eats the stones
    nesrly embracing tnem, heating them, adorned of life
    and there remains of forts recall ancient battles
    the green lay submerged by balmy friends homes
    crowned by looks of deluded strangers
    oblivious of the observed wonders
    undervalued by them but, nevertheless, loved by them
    A Church like emblem of Grace in a place of peace
    were the undisputed splendor of a swarming silense
    conceals the buzz of the worshippers.
    A past enclosed in pages of bottle.
    abhorring the light, shines in the pain of who didn`t see tne Arabs
    falling down but moving forward: proud, merciless, cruel.
    His memory was a worthy one
    in dusty, musty, yellowed books
    behind a lovely beach the feeling of two hearts loved by her was born.
    One was the sky.The other was soul.
    Wet of ancient bloode, wet of new and placid light.
    I loved the air with the warmth of human feeling
    and the sweethess of an ideal, and now alive, Cross.
    A scaffolding of Glory, sweet as honey of hives
    is hiding itself in the drawing of the ancient fortifications
    as remembers the sweetness of brides and mothers.
    I saw a bird embroidered of silver glidihg through the dream of my Heart.
    I arrived at Rometta with my soul.
    I came to taste the whole thihg discarding the unimportant.
    I came to touch Love
    came to kiss the taste.
    This is Rometta: placid, immense and vermilion Flower of Italy.

    🔥Создатели и авторы видео @trinitart33 и @comunedirometta

    #rometta

  •  134  61  10 November, 2019

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  • ♥️Сегодня я покажу вам видео того самого города.
⠀
Листайте карусель👉👉👉 там видео
⠀
There, where the sky Sun eats the stones
nesrly embracing tnem, heating them, adorned of life
and there remains of forts recall ancient battles
the green lay submerged by balmy friends homes
crowned by looks of deluded strangers
oblivious of the observed wonders
undervalued by them but, nevertheless, loved by them
A Church like emblem of Grace in a place of peace
were the undisputed splendor of a swarming silense
conceals the buzz of the worshippers.
A past enclosed in pages of bottle.
abhorring the light, shines in the pain of who didn`t see tne Arabs
falling down but moving forward: proud, merciless, cruel.
His memory was a worthy one
in dusty, musty, yellowed books
behind a lovely beach the feeling of two hearts loved by her was born.
One was the sky.The other was soul.
Wet of ancient bloode, wet of new and placid light.
I loved the air with the warmth of human feeling
and the sweethess of an ideal, and now alive, Cross.
A scaffolding of Glory, sweet as honey of hives
is hiding itself in the drawing of the ancient fortifications
as remembers the sweetness of brides and mothers.
I saw a bird embroidered of silver glidihg through the dream of my Heart.
I arrived at Rometta with my soul.
I came to taste the whole thihg discarding the unimportant.
I came to touch Love
came to kiss the taste.
This is Rometta: placid, immense and vermilion Flower of Italy.
⠀
🔥Создатели и авторы видео @trinitart33 и @comunedirometta
⠀
#rometta
  • ♥️Сегодня я покажу вам видео того самого города.

    Листайте карусель👉👉👉 там видео

    There, where the sky Sun eats the stones
    nesrly embracing tnem, heating them, adorned of life
    and there remains of forts recall ancient battles
    the green lay submerged by balmy friends homes
    crowned by looks of deluded strangers
    oblivious of the observed wonders
    undervalued by them but, nevertheless, loved by them
    A Church like emblem of Grace in a place of peace
    were the undisputed splendor of a swarming silense
    conceals the buzz of the worshippers.
    A past enclosed in pages of bottle.
    abhorring the light, shines in the pain of who didn`t see tne Arabs
    falling down but moving forward: proud, merciless, cruel.
    His memory was a worthy one
    in dusty, musty, yellowed books
    behind a lovely beach the feeling of two hearts loved by her was born.
    One was the sky.The other was soul.
    Wet of ancient bloode, wet of new and placid light.
    I loved the air with the warmth of human feeling
    and the sweethess of an ideal, and now alive, Cross.
    A scaffolding of Glory, sweet as honey of hives
    is hiding itself in the drawing of the ancient fortifications
    as remembers the sweetness of brides and mothers.
    I saw a bird embroidered of silver glidihg through the dream of my Heart.
    I arrived at Rometta with my soul.
    I came to taste the whole thihg discarding the unimportant.
    I came to touch Love
    came to kiss the taste.
    This is Rometta: placid, immense and vermilion Flower of Italy.

    🔥Создатели и авторы видео @trinitart33 и @comunedirometta

    #rometta

  •  134  61  10 November, 2019