joi, 7 februarie 2013


Time ..has never been my friend its flawless way it always passed right before my eyes ..never understanding its duty's legacy ..during its flight  burning everything that touches ..maybe not predictably enough...For me it doesn't have a reliable explanation ...only that sometimes it feels exactly like a masacre of the things we love ..even of our own selves..unconciously we forget that everything passes .sooner or later ..nothing remains the same ...we pretend to be wiser ..but it's just in our obscure mind ...We become dominated by undefined moments ...coordinated by  delusional thoughts that keep searching for perfection..the perfection that does not exist only in our bare imagination..
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