A FORGOTTEN SENSE
was neither a very important day, but at least it has been sunny. "Where have you been? so much rain just makes you want to be sad. Today, however, had warm blood, and felt up and down throughout the body, hurried, while letting the sun king to expand on my skin, still with some aspect of winter. it feels so good, lying in the sun, talking, watching the deep ocean blue sky, not too many things on his mind, perhaps one day remove the camera, never to forget the face of the sun. ("The birds sing, the clouds lift, la la la, yes, no, la la la")
give rain tomorrow, or at least overcast. because you see ... But no matter I have because IEaster in mind and that will do good. all my friends do not stop talking about the trip to Cies. bah, I did not even illusions. is a routine, same faces, same issues, same topics, same postureo ... and all will be smoking and drinking all day. no, if I find a cozy corner, a rock or a secret place, maybe pass them and I'll have time to think about my stuff and clarify once and for all. sere as a castaway on an island (almost)-deserted. hopefully someone could come and talk about things that were not only drugs, sex, rock and "ho, that good is marijuana," and when I said something felt, something honest, something human, could understand. prohibited certain themes seem to me "elite" club of friends because you cross out the minimum
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