Trust is the dragonfly of days of drench, Though both brothers bother same from the same trench, Wherein chains chip away their days into nothingness.
To all Teachers: 5, 10 and 15 those three numbers which represent all you were to me:
End of nursery, end of primary, end of secondary and start university!
Bedtime Wars #sleepWars we fight with kids
#refugees What would you do if it were you? If you’re playing metal gear solid in your own town?
Thy words I’ve heard, and peered I have into the gears which drive thy thread
And ere I chide, my dear art thou perchance alive, or art nigh dead?
wer hat ‘was getan
Zu mein lieblich Godzilla, kleines Kind meins