in the seashell
you handed me last summer
I find my silence
remembering every grain of sand
and your warm kisses all over
Carpe Diem: #1174 Silence.
in the seashell
you handed me last summer
I find my silence
remembering every grain of sand
and your warm kisses all over
Carpe Diem: #1174 Silence.
My head is full of thoughts … all kinds of … about the now … and about the earlier …. what happened before … a long time ago … and what just happened … making me so furious …
rip it away
the furious storm raging
petals constrict
… why cannot people make thinks right from the beginning!? There are so much incompetence nowadays! It is so hard to accept … and I don’t … but what to do!?
on my own
sliding on the supernova
gear of luck
Imagine!
That’s the savior … having a nice and good portion … of imagination … along the life journey …here … and in universe …
What a luck!
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