01 June 2021


The summer squelches around the house,
her floral blond hair covered with clouds.
The world is full of sorrow and dread,
I pull the blanket over my head.



Cuppog a nyár kinn a kertben,
ázott hajában virág.
Takaróm fejemre húzom,
Rémült és bús a világ.

I finished this blanket yesterday. ☺

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