poetry
When we lose these woods, we lose our soul. Not simply as individuals, but as a people.
Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
A poet is a verb that blossoms light in gardens of dawn, or sometimes midnight.
Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
If you have a fight work it out, don't get out
Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>