note dated August 20, 2010
feel sorry for people without imagination, people who are unable to see anything happen for the next five minutes. People living just is not thinking about what to do to this moment last longer. Sympathize with all my heart that you are unable to think abstractly and use this skill in everyday life. There is another kind of - kind of special. As for those who do not have enough imagination, those who can not escape such as art and soak up the beauty of things ethereal. Especially those who are looking for experiences where they really do not. I feel sorry for them and I feel for them, hmm contempt.
after spring bud shy bitterns, stumps
Rysz
Cloud melancholy sky probably is not here
question is: why?
gull sails and invites the key
siren wails in the distance, you
A singer of these rulers of the sun and the hills, though
hid somewhere. (Hid)
so Dejvv. Yes I feel now.
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