How would you like to arrive, little one?

The world is here waiting for you, how would you like to arrive, little one? There is air here, waiting for you to breathe into those lungs of yours, to feed your soul. There are colours here, indescribable until you have seen them with your own eyes, little one. Then we can name them: red […]
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Published on January 28, 2015 06:54
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