duminică, 18 aprilie 2010


I kinda love waking up in the morning to the sound of, guess what absolutely nothing.I love that I do not need to do things say thing to and for others, that is the only true moment when one can enjoy their own existence, when you are really away from others and their constant fighting for existence.
I guess that often happens in spring tine, when new ideas are born and plans come to form ...or when childish dreams are being webbed into perfect bubbles.
I guess there is nothing wrong with bubbles nor dreamers with no hope to get wiser...Do you, really?

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