maj 23

I wish I knew how to fold thoughts, shrink them to the smallest papercranes and the tiniest airplaines so there would be much more space in my head. For I am the boat settler. I fold secrets into sailing boats of paper and send them away with love as fuel.


bygg nåt vackert som krossar allt

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