Each of us sees the world in its own way. I see it as a place where the magic never ends. How do you see the world? As hell? Or simply you do not see further than you can do? Now come here and see my world. See passion for living in the world I always longed for...
September 05, 2012
The sun is sleeping quietly,
Once upon a century
Wistful ocean,calm and red
Ardent caresses lay to rest...
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