kyra1
7 dec 22
DeRank ™: 14,00
I don't feel like
diving
into a tangle
of roads
I have so much
fatigue
on my shoulders
Leave me like this
like a
thing
set down
in a
corner
and forgotten
Here
you can hear
nothing
but the good warmth
I’m
with the four
somersaults
of smoke
from the hearth. "Natale" Giuseppe Ungaretti.
diving
into a tangle
of roads
I have so much
fatigue
on my shoulders
Leave me like this
like a
thing
set down
in a
corner
and forgotten
Here
you can hear
nothing
but the good warmth
I’m
with the four
somersaults
of smoke
from the hearth. "Natale" Giuseppe Ungaretti.
DeBaser says
right now