Disavow my wound if you can or roof that memory with straw and | Thoughts Hub
Disavow my wound if you can or roof that memory with straw and dry sticks. But that fear that we embraced when we thought it was love would penetrate us.
Blog of poetic thoughts, worth contemplation. • Notes from the Cloud:. amzn.to/3pgpOcD. • To Drown in the Height:. amzn.to/3THLexg. Author: @Hubeyb_Mohammed. Lectures: @isolee...
