Half the year is watching me...
Time indeed runs fast like a bullet ripping off your skin..
Left you puzzled..
Laughed at you, mother muffled..
Hold on, still, dear self!
Enjoy every breath you take, every move you make..
"If what one finds is made of pure matter, it will never spoil. And one can always
come back. If what you had found was only a moment of light, like the explosion of a
star, you would find nothing on your return." -- Coelho.
come back. If what you had found was only a moment of light, like the explosion of a
star, you would find nothing on your return." -- Coelho.
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