Wallace Stevens
I was the world in which I walked, and what I saw. Or heard or felt came not but from myself; And there I found myself more truly and more strange.
Poesía
Rupi Kaur
a veces
here I write things
I was the world in which I walked, and what I saw. Or heard or felt came not but from myself; And there I found myself more truly and more strange.
a veces