The sun still so warn, feel it in my skin, the Soft sheets embrace me I dont want to get up, just thinking of all that haunts me. But when you feel troubled, confused and think you're going to explote, there is always something that stands you. There's always a chance, a direction, thousands of streets that lead you to other then why should I look at the same landscape?
So, why waste all that we can do?, Everything is a different world even our mind, close your eyes and Begin again.
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