 It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt, It lies behind stars and under hills, And empty holes it fills, It comes first and follows after, Ends life, kills laughter |
| rodiklis Latest images Registruotis Prisijungti |
| |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Would you like to react to this message? Create an account in a few clicks or log in to continue. |
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
