And she frequently forgot,
That her body (all our bodies) is a house of sand.
That it had shattered and is shattering still
Slipping stubbornly through fingers.
Han King – The White Book
And she frequently forgot,
That her body (all our bodies) is a house of sand.
That it had shattered and is shattering still
Slipping stubbornly through fingers.
Han King – The White Book
