"No one has imagined us. We want to live like trees,
sycamores blazing through the sulfuric air,
dappled with scars, still exuberantly budding,
our animal passion rooted in the city."
ROZEPSÁNO:
✎ DEAR AINE
DOKONČENO:
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- website: darajashi.blogspot.cz/
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