17.01.2023
We who subsist, one foot in the ground are
Powerful growers; our
Branches might even blot out your sun,
Steal its harsh light to feed our own
Leaves. Forgive me, please, for this brief narcissism
Will you now hate me for my admission?
Inbar Chava Frishman
This is my blog Like it, or not Some of it's good, (Most of it's not) But in the end, it Matters not; I Just needed someplace To ...
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