A reunion with bathing shoes, Size thirty five, painted with starfish. Sticking to the feet. Und mit der ersten Welle dringt Sand zwischen die Rillen, the suction inflates them. Suede at a sole for a reason, times cool, times muddy, Schere ...
Dust bowl_Eclat de Prose
said: it's no man's land. And yet she was magnetically attracted. The buffalo grass grew to the horizon. Tall hair, dreamily playing with the wind. The evening sun a giant, no tree, who fences the stars. No man's land. Es zog s ...
SpokenME_Retro_BBC News from Ceuta
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cJ8Ek4cLz8M
SpokenME_retro your cigarettes
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3VhrS7RYvFE&t=56s
Portrait of a counterpart_(samsung galaxy A53)
1218 Though the great Waters sleep, That they are still the Deep, We cannot doubt - No vacillating God ignited this Abode To put it out - (Emily Dickinson, 1884) Even the great waters are still, Stay deep, Doubt whoever wants ...
