Saturday, April 23, 2011

saturday=youth

there is a bright light hidden beneath the dark and melancholy clouds
the smiling, sparkling stars will lend you in, on the right moment of the day,
when spirits are high, the air feels calm, the morning light shines on perfectly
the darkess of the clouds have fatigued your mind during a long spell of solitude
the highest reality within the empty room, only found in daydreams



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