July 30, 2007 by Wonderwandeling Thousand Dying thousand deaths Fearing everything And on a beautiful morning In the silent dew on the grass Me greeted me for the first time and I knew at once Who she was … Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading... Related