Tagebuch - 2. Eintrag
< thoughts of my ancestors, my beloved ones and me >
Never spoken, often felt.
So we float with proper distance and I still hope you hear me. I see something wonderful inside of you and I want it to flourish. I want to see you dance through life. Not just your body, but your whole soul. I think deep inside of you is the sun of life and love. I can kill your fears and set you free, but I want you to use the freedom you'll get for something good. Trust me asap.
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