Lost hopes run wild now.
What may happen, solely future could tell.
new situation
new expectations
Why did I even bother rotating first ?
One shoulder does the trick.
– may chaos not arise –
961
garçon interstellaire
one poem for each day
Lost hopes run wild now.
What may happen, solely future could tell.
new situation
new expectations
Why did I even bother rotating first ?
One shoulder does the trick.
– may chaos not arise –
961
garçon interstellaire