Arms widespread, foot abound, he enjoys placid in heaven. Nature calls, ellubients songs, arrival into the infamous earth is imminent. With zest he truts into the womb, a zygote, suspended in perpetual darkness, it would Read More

Questions coming from every corner, but not a single answer coming from an angle. I feel like if i shed tears, i would cry an ocean. And if i cry an ocean, this pain would Read More