All year, death, after death, after death.
Then today look how majestically clouds float in the sky
–Barbara Ras (1949- )
The clouds are part of the play pic.twitter.com/gMbQzA7rK4
— Novine Goats 🐐 (@Novine_Mpereka) April 22, 2024
“Then today look how majestically”
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