Penned from the crooked
timber of humanity
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Escape from Ukraine
As dusk fell, I went into a meditative state. I looked at the sky for a long time, listening to the nature around me, as though I had become an…
Penned from the crooked
timber of humanity
As dusk fell, I went into a meditative state. I looked at the sky for a long time, listening to the nature around me, as though I had become an…