More than ever I feel the languages clashing, coming together. It wasn’t anything I studied, worked on, planned. The words just flowed, and I was the vessel, I was telling.
The biggest this, biggest that. The darkest places, the harshest judgment. Entranced by the depths I had ignored. Immersed in the I feel moment.
This, now, should be the crest of the wave then. I hear. I see. I breath.
first!
first!
first!
first!
first!
Hija Swan , I’m still reading but seems my life is taki ng over my time of late…cheers Glenn
Hija Swan , I’m still reading but seems my life is taki ng over my time of late…cheers Glenn
Hija Swan , I’m still reading but seems my life is taki ng over my time of late…cheers Glenn
Hija Swan , I’m still reading but seems my life is taki ng over my time of late…cheers Glenn
Hija Swan , I’m still reading but seems my life is taki ng over my time of late…cheers Glenn