we owning the same sky,
but choosing two distinct ways.we breathing the same air,
but finding distance around.we both sailing the same sea,
but it's raining.does it means there is no "us" anymore?
or "us" never exist from the start?-dsm
ČTEŠ
Words; a quiet crowd
Poeziethis book including; /mostly broken hearted quotes/ . . . be aware; a quiet crowds belonging yours enjoy! cr. cover: canva