vain expedition of healing pains
dont wake me up my dream may get shattered i had sown the seeds of reeds and some grasses hoping that you will all nourish them and when the winds will blow the music of carefree swirls of white clouds set free by the tight embrace of the dark sky will/may heal me dont/do stir … Continue reading vain expedition of healing pains
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