segunda-feira, 19 de outubro de 2009

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I just feel like taking off, far far away somewhere where people don't speak, communicating by signs and flowers. 
I want to laugh at simple things like a bee flying around.
I want to have fun by laying in the sun and feeling my skin get nice and warm. 
I want to play with snow and drink rain. 
I want to fly with the wind and feel it through my hair and fingers. 
I want to close my eyes and scream when i hear thunder. 
I want to whisper the rythm of my favourite song. 
I want to blink when i see something bad. 
I want to learn how to live the true essence of life. 
I want, I want, I want... What do you want?