It was a sweet fatigue.
You lie down
Without voices carving the silence of the face,
Without life struggling
In every wrinkle of the skin.
Background: new kind of fatigue: the fatigue of tending a new life.
It was a sweet fatigue.
You lie down
Without voices carving the silence of the face,
Without life struggling
In every wrinkle of the skin.
Background: new kind of fatigue: the fatigue of tending a new life.