The snail
He takes the house back
And then go on the road and,
Homeless how to go?
I really do not know, there's no way.
It was born naked,
She does not know the clothes,
For someone sees it,
It hides in the box.
poetry by Emilia Plugaru
He takes the house back
And then go on the road and,
Homeless how to go?
I really do not know, there's no way.
It was born naked,
She does not know the clothes,
For someone sees it,
It hides in the box.
poetry by Emilia Plugaru
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