If by miracle my children have a thousand names and they are all the same, they'll sink into the hourglass with me as have my grandmothers.
At the end they'll say enthusiasm is hard to find, so is this the end?
I grasp for it, approaching the sink.
Sending empty catcalls into the hydrous trench.
At the end they'll say enthusiasm is hard to find, so is this the end?
I grasp for it, approaching the sink.
Sending empty catcalls into the hydrous trench.