+mas Post
I have daydreamd through the year. Here we are at the end again.
war
i find accumulating knowledge only confuses things.
peace
somehow there is a rock in the centre of my life which keeps us safe. but i dream of travel and madness again like old days.
war
a shaft of cold air in my throat. but life is so warm. so many mistakes.
peace
I wish i had the strength to go on building my castle.
war
there is a plan..
peace
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