February 07, 2020 tonight, I will lay myself down in frosted grass gazing up at the stars forever wishing my demons were made of glass Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels micropoetry 🇬🇧 Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments
Kastelen / Castles May 24, 2019 we hadden geen geld, geen knikkers jij & ik we speelden met zand met onze handen bouwden wij de mooiste kastelen we had no money, no marbles you & I we played with sand with our hands we built the most beautiful castles Read more
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