Fragment FragmentThe WindowFearChangeIntermissionThe Stream of Our Childhood*** (1)*** (2)*** (3)*** (4) The clouds in the sky wander freely. From earth we imagine that they become animals, people or things. Pages: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 AuthorHebert Abimorad admin 2018-08-21T17:23:47+00:00 February 1st, 2001|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 19|0 Comments Share This Story, Choose Your Platform! FacebookTwitterLinkedinRedditGoogle+Email