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Der Bergsteiger auf dem Berg Mann des Berges, Ich habe dich weich werden sehen wann immer meine Liebe ging in deinem Stream angeln und ich habe es…
Just words There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed. Ernest Hemingway Reading and writing, like everything else, improve with practice. And, of… Continue reading
Fire, the flames and you You are my river of joy. My muse in the mist of confusion. I have hurt myself often, set fire to my dreams and watched my… Continue reading