Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Friday, January 27, 2012
A Turn to the Right
Feel I've been on a journey to another place, looked around and stayed for a while, enjoyed the view and the people, and yet still don't know where I was. I only know I wont be back there again and I may just try to tranlate this experience into reality sometime perhaps soon, when my mind if free, and the time is right
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