We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
The river flows backwards and the boat also, the town you left is here in all its glory, all gold and full of flowers in vases, all lovely like a painting, till it peels away, the vision is gone, and something is coming, something like a train in the night, screeching like a giant bat, the night of wonders and magic.
1. I figured out the feeling of having many hours alive is false if we falsely perceive time. Time is going faster than I think it is. I...
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