It floats through air. It’s quit cliché and it’s filled with a repetition of someone else fantasies,which just doubles my grumbling and mumbling and frustration – so colorless.
Poesi, musik, viden og kreativitet
It floats through air. It’s quit cliché and it’s filled with a repetition of someone else fantasies,which just doubles my grumbling and mumbling and frustration – so colorless.