Under the eiderdown
In the warmth of a womb
With only the pressure of
Feathers
Holding you down
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Zalig, daar kan ik ook zo van genieten. Ook fijn dat je over die schijnbaar evidente dingen schrijft. Daar laat ik me graag door inspireren.
Dank je 🙂 Het is fijn om de ziel van iets te ontdekken, gewoon door er even bij stil te staan. Daar helpt deze blog me echt bij, dat is een fijn en onverwacht neveneffect.