We're waving our arms like tilting at mills in novel about Don Quixote. We're fighting ourselves, unseen other side, defending the dignity quote, forgotten that light includes any shades, no balance aside from magic, and quality remedy - poison or cure depends on abundance imagined. We're trying to conquer all demons inside and bite ourselves for errors, the truth - in knowing perfection - mirage, so find better you in the mirror. Unfinished like art, sometimes satisfied, reflection provides food for thought, connected with Earth aligned with Love will lead us in limitless world. |
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
No limits
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