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Nonsense. They’re flailing around. Shadows without an image. They make a fuss. Trial to become invisible. This gives freedom.

History is erased from the second that became first. They brag. They find tolerance. A donation from people with no memory. Freedom is expensive. It is being digested from generation to generation. Race for a place in the public.
Until the state melts, there are no descendants of rebels.

Cloudy March hides spring. Blind the human eyes see. Touch of God. They read. They blooming memories. Seasons. Future welcome. Searching. Dive. Without thinking of guardian.

You leave your thoughts like you leave from a station, like the signs you have on your calendar. Afew words that seperate the spaces between the lines. Abandoned words like those who didn’t dare.

Placebo – Blind

Race. For the dream to survive. To have a purpose.

Lacking the joy of a ride you get wealthy at time. You are ready to spend time without counting it, allowing yourself its waste even by just fooling around. Your gaze stops at your shadow that plays in its path, flowing over the flowers, caressing them and disappearing over them as if it were the sea. You live in a fairytale trying to become the shadow of your own shadow.

My Brightest Diamond ( Nina Simone Cover ) Feeling Good

Imaginary era. Holds the desires alive. Stars that shine. Fill your own sky.