I find pleasure in the accumulated days in their diminishing
U.s.guzel
#poetry
I find pleasure in the accumulated days in their diminishing
U.s.guzel
#poetry
Then a silence and strangeness
Someone finds the street, someone who loves me
He gifted it to me
I find pleasure in the idea
I always find pleasure anyway
If there is exploitation,I find pleasure in its resistance against it...
Then a silence and strangeness
Someone finds the street, someone who loves me
He gifted it to me
I find pleasure in the idea
I always find pleasure anyway
If there is exploitation,I find pleasure in its resistance against it...