23 de noviembre de 2011

When my soul travels into the world, everything seems confident to me.
Everything related to my eyes and my mid, tell my story, my ideas.
Every song, every chord. Every time.
Todo se mueve en la misma direccion, el aire fluye.
Y me da igual todo.
I like the way I am.
I like my life.
I love fresh.
Much love.

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