i think the greatest dream that comes when we live is that we can conclude... we cannot never conclude...why God are You infinite?
green.....voices.....wall....the white
....no voices.... days...the lamp...
sand dreams...forthcoming endless green of white.
marți, 15 iunie 2010
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