Kraziej-Lauw
Standing on the shoulders of the cities great joints
I see my whole world
My message is folded
Fly to random destinations
From here, even heavy words fly
This is how I speak to my city
This is how I make them listen
I am a paperjet poet
I see my whole world
My message is folded
Fly to random destinations
From here, even heavy words fly
This is how I speak to my city
This is how I make them listen
I am a paperjet poet
