I’m drowning as a flower without light,
If a breath of fresh air does not come to me soon,
I will end up withered and dry.wp-1465658866377.jpeg

 Estoy ahogandome cómo una flor sin luz,
Si un soplo de aire fresco no viene pronto a mí,
Terminaré marchitandome.

 by Dream’Espe 
11/06/2016

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