Sanity is not statistical.
The most precious resource we all have is time.
Poetry should surprise by a fine excess and not by singularity.
Maybe ever'body in the whole damn world is scared of each other.
In a world where you can be anything. Be Kind.
The unfed mind devours itself.
Sanity is not statistical.
The most precious resource we all have is time.
Poetry should surprise by a fine excess and not by singularity.
Maybe ever'body in the whole damn world is scared of each other.
In a world where you can be anything. Be Kind.
The unfed mind devours itself.