[ "My life is a distortion between reality and dreams" ]
How do you want to live your life in the next ten years? Dreams shape the future, every tiny bit of actions brings occurrences in the distant future and the universe conspires in granting you...
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Hey, Fall!
We meet again, don't we? Do you remember the last time we spoke? Your voice was a sweet echo to my ears and a lullaby that guided me to the land of dreams.
Under the now-falling oak tree and by the wood bench we sat. Telling the misery of our own, the pages unfold as we wrote onto it to complete our story. Just with you, my kingdom of gracefulness was formed.
But a new season has arisen. You must go, taking the colors with you as i hope to see you again in another good occasion.
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