Mar 11, 2024
"Tears are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup...pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting through my open mind, possessing and caressing me"
In other words, your praise for this piece means so much to me
"Tears are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup...pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting through my open mind, possessing and caressing me"
In other words, your praise for this piece means so much to me
Living 17,043rd human life. I am Marcus (universal name) or you may call me Greg; a deep thinker; an explorer of ideas and the mind.