Look at me.
Just look at me the way trees look at the wind,
when they shiver with anticipation.
Toss your leaves
like clothes removed from overheated bodies
of impalpable,untouchable flesh.
Or rather look at me
as I look at the sun.
Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I’ll try again tomorrow. ~Mary Anne Radmacher
Zile și zile
I teach you and you teach me!
a citi este a bea apă...şi mi-e sete tot timpul..:)
to stay visible ...
– still and moving pictures
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