Posts by Basya Feldman
The leaves
They follow my gaze
And they rumple - alive
The
The leaves They follow my gaze And they rumple - alive The seeds theyre born from breathe Emerged from words There is a river in my eye- We are drown...
The leaves They follow my gaze And they rumple - alive The seeds theyre born from breathe Emerged from words There is a river in my eye- We are drown...
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