tiredness knows no bounds.
someday she will come in light and enter my head and shoulders and exclaim: goodness...what a mess! down my spine and then to my eyelids. wrap me in rays of warmth and leave me in sleep...
someday she will come in light and enter my head and shoulders and exclaim: goodness...what a mess! down my spine and then to my eyelids. wrap me in rays of warmth and leave me in sleep...