I‘m so tired, cannot stand it anymore, working, eating, sleeping, like a capitalist whore. My being gets…
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There is nothing better than a poem to warm the heart. Or maybe not? Find out for yourself.
A warmth spreads through my chest,as you were listening on my behest,grasping our worlds, we tried,something old…
Oh great binder of all times, you take record of all states of mind, you hold them…
With heartful eyes, she moves forward, toward her beloved, yet on her way, she cannot help but…
“Hey what’s been holding you back? You coming?” “No, not yet.” “Why so?” “Something opaque is holding…
Tiefe Wurzeln berühren Mutter Erde, hohe Kronen ragen zu den Sternen, Klippen, Wälder, Berge, Seen, wo Tod…