Painting by Karl Bang
I open my hands,
Let the bird flying away.
Love is not a jail.
Will she be back when spring comes?
The nest falls asleep, it’s winter.
Painting by Karl Bang
I open my hands,
Let the bird flying away.
Love is not a jail.
Will she be back when spring comes?
The nest falls asleep, it’s winter.
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