As if it is summer all time. Words everywhere a spread sea. You dive without quenching your thirst. You’re searching in the deep of the sea. Those that sparkle in your eyes. There. The sound is missing. Live silence. It blesses the births.
As if it is summer all time. Words everywhere a spread sea. You dive without quenching your thirst. You’re searching in the deep of the sea. Those that sparkle in your eyes. There. The sound is missing. Live silence. It blesses the births.