Day 1437, chilling. Day's pictures, Poetry In a chilling swale where grey skies linger I came across old memories ~ by chance I found a shelter and reacquainted Share this: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related
Nochrisis 
Was je echt onderweg of alleen in je hoofd?
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