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jueves, 23 de diciembre de 2010

Again and again

Keep searching for something you really don't know what it is. That's all about life, come and go, everything happens for some reason, or for no reason at all, just for a feeling, deeper enough than just a thought, deeper enough than just a word. Words are nothing but something graphic that we are in knowledge of, we share the thought about the meanings of those words, of these whords right know.
the only real thing is the moment. Just know, no more. Maybe words without sense, maybe senses without words.

From south to here, from here to nowhere, from know on for always. Everyhting is a dream about what we beleive it is. Just the meaning, just believe.

D.

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