Holding your hands over your eyes does not mean that other people cannot see you.
The heart is still a redwing. …
No I don’t mean that it’s so easy;
I don’t mean that it’s so small;
but the world below is not so mean
that it can make us fall.
there’ll be sun sun sun all over our bodies
and sun sun sun all down our necks…
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map