It's not morning, night is not, it's not time!
In the glare of our eyes, though, we fade.
But the red evening is like the aurora
And forgetting the night-brings over the day!
classic poetry by Gerard de Nerval
It's not morning, night is not, it's not time!
In the glare of our eyes, though, we fade.
But the red evening is like the aurora
And forgetting the night-brings over the day!
classic poetry by Gerard de Nerval
those probably smell amazing
Nice poetry and beautiful flower
nice *:
amazing flowers i love it
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