I find myself back at sea. The sun is shining, and I look left across the width of the water. Nowhere, it seems to be an end, fades only slightly in the background of the harbor. There, there, as far as I can tell from my remote location, keen on and take off. Come and go. The passage of souls. But out here everything is good. No stress, relaxation. I close my eyes for a moment and hear only the sloshing of the waves against the stern of my little fishing boat. Rotating hot and I turn in the sun, not too hot and not chilling effect on me. As incredible as if the true life. Too good. My sailing turns suddenly, it will appear to the port back. I open my eyes again, and behold a few Seelenmöven that revolve around my boat. Ah, it's probably about time. Something calls me back in the real world. With a sigh, I put myself on lightly, and will now take the reins
Friday, February 26, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Suishi Grade Tuna How Long Can You Keep
for a girlfriend
This "poem" or whatever it may be, I have a few days ago a good friend of dedicated to me, which I thought she is going through a difficult time. Who likes it:)
This "poem" or whatever it may be, I have a few days ago a good friend of dedicated to me, which I thought she is going through a difficult time. Who likes it:)
Like a restless spring
Separated from the plumage,
gondola you through the day,
have forgotten what it is
to float in the night
It lifts up a warm wind,
with with you, but
you sail further to the light, toward
accessible to the sun, free your will
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