2007 m. gruodžio 17 d.

Unless. . .


I don't know how, but one day I'll reach my purpose.
And I know that wery well.
Unless...
Unless I loose myself and forget my name for ages.
Unless...
But today I'm very happy and decisive.
For loads of reasons.
Maby my reasons isn't serious or meaningful.
It's all the small things like...
Like...
The new day.
The new friend.
The new smile on your lips.
For me.
And I'm happy.
That's all.
Because the most beautiful things is small and usual things.
Am I right?

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