There is a magic in the air that permeates through the very soul of my existence. There is a stillness in the night that floods my senses beyond my imagination. There is a madness inside of me that overflows in everything that I create. There is a past behind me that is overcrowded with memories that drain me out.
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"Moved"...Yes I m moved by the emotions that are enclosed in this word...
Yes I m moved by the notion with which I came to this place but did not find the wind to cool my soul...
Yes I m moved by the reception you receive when you reach a place which is nowhere but appears to be somewhere....
Yes I m moved by the thoughts which come to my mind when I think of leaving this place....
Inside, Memories
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