by Shel Silverstein, "Every Thing on It", 'Where the Sidewalk Ends'
》She had blue skin,
And so did he.
He kept it hid
And so did she.
They searched for blue
Their whole life through,
Then passed right by-
And never knew.《
DU LIEST GERADE
thoughts on a rainy morning
Poetry》scraps of poetry《 manchmal mein tumblr-ich, das sich ein bisschen auskotzen muss. manchmal fragmente von geschichten, die ich niemals schreiben werde. "so what, the moon might not shine as brightly without the sun, but it could still push and pull...
