Someday

2018-03-27T15:47:53+02:00

"I'm not a friendmaker. One can't go over to a group of children playing and simply join in. One just can't."   Young, slender legs slowly draw circles in the

Someday2018-03-27T15:47:53+02:00

Hope

2016-04-12T15:36:41+02:00

grafity at swaying coach offers colorful filtered light on shocking benches first class damaged   squeaking noices mumbled voices screaming stickers: lucky spells, magic rings, winning lotto numbers, lost lover

Hope2016-04-12T15:36:41+02:00

My shadow is as black as yours

2018-03-27T15:47:53+02:00

Walking the streets late at night Knowing the way allows for dreaming, pondering   My playful shadows multiplying, evaporating at my feet suddenly mingle with the shadows of footsteps I

My shadow is as black as yours2018-03-27T15:47:53+02:00
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