Sara Maria Bastine

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Sara Maria Bastine Poems

• The Prisoner
  I looked out the barred window everyday.
  I see a woman gently carressing her baby. Can I be that baby?
  I look to the right.
  I see a young couple. ...
• Grave Of The Fireflies
  Tell me, what day is it?
  I looked around, it was awfully dark.
  I tried to stay upright but my body refused to move.
  When my eyes finally adjusted, I saw the vague setting of Ikuno. ...

Sara Maria Bastine Quotes

• One trail at a time.

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