May 27, 2020 from the deep dark waterslet me rise and wash upon the shorelike a starfish, a seashelllike a sigh upon the windand salt staining the sandlet me find and unwind my soulI am goneI am whole Share Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels micropoetry π¬π§ 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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