A moment can let us see the reality, the second can change reality ... The nuts are open from a blow and the leaves of the trees do not fall ... Each in his bubble, including glass walls ... The truth is lies and war is peace, the rush seems to have all the time in the world and a desire death appears to be living ... A powerful slightly warm sun reaches some thoughts, encourages them and tells them they can be reborn ... There are so many feelings stored, many good intentions, many dreams ... The moon suggests stop browsing ocean dreams begin to breathe and their dress ... And are days where time looking loneliness and the mental sanity, wisdom ... It is not society or the weather, no sins of others, not insurmountable obstacles, not second or third. Just one.
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