A dreamer's inquiring mind's random stories. Hang gliding over a milky forest. Diving in a marine cemetery. Tangled light weeds in my fingers.
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Tuesday, 19 May 2009
Sometimes
sometimes you think you are winning something and in reality, you are loosing, .... and vice versa, sometimes nothing is too important, sometimes you meet someone and his/her life is so complicated that you have to discard the case because of its impossibility, sometimes your life is so complicated that giving time becomes a sin sometimes you don't want any more what you've achieved under a lot of effort, sometimes we fall in love and other times, we think we fall in love, sometimes nothing is too much and too much is nothing, sometimes I miss something so much that I never tell it, sometimes I understand the situation a bit later of my reaction, and when I do that, I don't know how to bear with it, sometimes everything is complicated and dramatic, others, simple and serene, sometimes I look inwards and I just find fog... sometimes the only thing you can hear is a bunch of dreams leaving you, sometimes anything matters, sometimes I am myself, and others, ... I am not, sometimes I feel free, ... and it's the best sensation ever
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