wake up pebble ! who just, couldn`t -follow the yellow big road .
/I`ve a deep sign in my heart; the past was a half of a century./
the real world not in my head all the time. /just, in front of me on my desk ?/
some days I am creating a painting on a pebbles, they are lie with each other
on my shelf - until - when somebody can blows away them to another shelf.
not need a wind just, say it - ami ohew otach - that is a kind of feeling full
with a special colored risk, what you`ve to know, how to handle it in your
whole life - than would-be worthy for everything. Oct.21.2009
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
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