there are butterflies chasing short dreams and the sky death and life are twins — Read more — Sâye La Moonbird
poème X in the end, we all spend, too much time on a wasteland. in the end, we all pretend, we reached all the goals we set beforehand. in the end, we all defend, ourselves for nonsense. Sâye, La 🌜🐦 © Sâye La Moonbird. All Rights Reserved.