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Is our mission in life to find our place and our happiness?

Olen kuin uni jonka näit viime yönä.

Sometimes no matter how much I loved life yesterday I hate it today... in this moment... And I hate it. i hate to feel it that I don't believe anymore that tomorrow comes. It's almost like the song of ending would soon be heard.

Sweet lips are talking while ghost are walking, dancing around.
Bitween my broken finger's the sand is falling but not touching the closed wounds. Only the open ones.
Lies sleep next us, love stays steps away, true form of truth is unknown.
dance, dance or the smoke is going to touch you.

My lips twist, my mouth speaks and my presence stays.

Mikä niissä armeijassa koulituissa ihanissa unelmissa oikein kiehtoo naisen mutkikasta mieltä?

Rakastan sinua suklaakakku!

Life is short only then when you don't know how to live it.

I feel all those shattered rocks beneath my feet as much as I feel the shining sun. Let your life time be wasted sometimes for couple of moments for those thoughts what are hiding there and just waiting for you to notice them.

Saint Beast Kouin Jojishi Tensi