Poetry If you won’t choose the body, why the soul? 10 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
