Poetry If you won’t choose the body, why the soul? 2 months agoby Leonell Echa2 min read Body is mud, the soul is water Flowing Crying Like rain. Body is mud, the soul is water to choose a hole to live. Water is the mud. Ruddapoet Prev2 of 8Continue ReadingClick Next To Continue Reading This Post 2 / 8 Tagged as: highlighted
