21 july 2024
Lost In Thoughts
The template has
no commas. You have
taken away all my sleep.
I cannot breathe in your garden.
In remission who
wants another life? Blue
spots on my body invite
someone, to lick cobras bites.
It was sameness.
You were repeating yourself
forgetting that one day words
may lose the prowerss.
The art of dying
was very weird. You wanted
to defeat yourself. Eager
to know who were you.
24 december 2024
2412wiesiek
21 december 2024
Wesołych ŚwiątJaga
20 december 2024
2012wiesiek
17 december 2024
tarcza zegara "miasteczkojeśli tylko
17 december 2024
3 zegary ceramiczne - środkowyjeśli tylko
17 december 2024
1712wiesiek
14 december 2024
Zawiązała naturaJaga
13 december 2024
0031absynt
11 december 2024
11,12wiesiek
10 december 2024
10,12wiesiek