saraswati puja They say that, on the day just after saraswati puja, the temperature shoots up. it does, every year. It did this time too. I wonder what it is about.
i saw you flailing in the wind. white like the roach that once came out of my basin. je t'aime, moi non plus.
iwanu ga hana. not speaking is the flower.
3 comments:
pretty
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