During this period, every word seems important to me.
This period is what you escape from under the feet if not careful.
During this time I listen to music but do not know what and then I listen to the yard just below my room.
This period is when I have to help me move. A study. To live. Everything.
During this time I dream my life with as if my subconscious was trying to make a show.
This period is one in which I would like to re-establish some relationship and call and apologize. In this period would start
willingly to a place like the UK.
This smells of wet period and clouds and sunsets in slow motion.
During this time I'm thinking whether or not to cut my hair. Seriously.
This period is probably where I'll finish Tom Jones to read without having time to start reading something else.
At this time there are birthdays, find gifts, cakes to make.
This period is what everyone calls in September.
And every year I left high on a wire suspended a thousand feet high and I do not know whether to go forward or backward.
The Moment Has Come to face the truth
I'm wide awake, and so are you
Do you have a clue what this is? (I do not know)
Are Everything That I miss you? (I do hope so)
'll just Have to wait and see (Wait, and see) If things go
right we're Meant to Be
-Modern Nature-Sondre Lerche
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