BBC-News with Meerkulisse June 16, 2021 by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with no comment Shard of minutes I am the sea. Wild and untamed. My message is: Incomprehensible! A desperate father sinks his daughter inside me, or drive a boy tied to PET bottles on me; during yachts and jaunts romp on me — I can not swim. I don't fish my water out of myself with clubs. I have saved the girl in my depth, and all the others. Call me a place of longing. Or call me grave; Cursed, the mainland trembles! For the one, who cheated out of love, for the two, that pour into the sea. (16.6.21) Previous Post Note for dad from a loser (that dad will never read) Next Post Chribli
