Mum is a palindrome, so is noon. Wind does not have a purpose. Life is an underwater adventure. Afterlife is a void waiting to be filled with imagination. In the language of madness, words are meaningless.
Mum is a palindrome, so is noon. Wind does not have a purpose. Life is an underwater adventure. Afterlife is a void waiting to be filled with imagination. In the language of madness, words are meaningless.