Day 1525, to the other. Day's pictures, Poetry The road we walk to the other is ~ suspended by dreams searching upwards to attach a reality ~ it feels real the end is just not in sight Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related
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