Her gün daha da mı kötü olur. Yaşanan şeyleri aklım almıyor. Nefes alıyoruz diye de bir şeyler yapacaklar herhalde
April 3, 2025 at 2:03 PM
Her gün daha da mı kötü olur. Yaşanan şeyleri aklım almıyor. Nefes alıyoruz diye de bir şeyler yapacaklar herhalde
Still I carry my old delicious burdens,
I carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,
I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,
I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.
--Walt Whitman--
--Song of the Open Road--
I carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,
I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,
I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.
--Walt Whitman--
--Song of the Open Road--
April 3, 2025 at 12:23 PM
Still I carry my old delicious burdens,
I carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,
I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,
I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.
--Walt Whitman--
--Song of the Open Road--
I carry them, men and women, I carry them with me wherever I go,
I swear it is impossible for me to get rid of them,
I am fill’d with them, and I will fill them in return.
--Walt Whitman--
--Song of the Open Road--