I am resting on a sofa gazing at the candles and listening to sweet melodies coming from talented hands right in front of me. or maybe not... coming from far away. from an attic. a band is playing. a girl is singing. people are listening. I am listening. I am looking. he is looking. what a beautiful nightmare…
ouf! snap out of it!!! my God wake up at last! you have to move on whatever that means…
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