Dona Anna
By benafim
Dona Anna My princess works at the local post office, I mail letters there, everyday, to people I don’t know just so I can see her smile andstamp my letters with a bang. 90 escudos, she says coups and hold out her delicate hand. Finger tips meet, an electric shock down my spine. Sweet, unattainable Anna she will never be mine, an ocean of years divides us. Written November 22nd, 2001 © on Nov 22 2001 06:47 AM PST 0 • 8
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"Dona Anna My princess works at the local post office, I mail letters there, everyday, to people I don’t know just so I can see her smile andstamp my letters with a bang. 90 escudos, she says coups and hold out her delicate hand. Finger tips meet, an electric shock down my spine. Sweet, unattainable Anna she will never be mine, an ocean of years divides us...."