You can’t can you ?
Die for real from this world, even though some times were close, there’s always this thing bouncing you off the edges
The many edges
They will grow there
Ssas
659
garçon interstellaire
one poem for each day
You can’t can you ?
Die for real from this world, even though some times were close, there’s always this thing bouncing you off the edges
The many edges
They will grow there
Ssas
659
garçon interstellaire