I'm flying, breaking and bringing the fresh morning wind. We're hunting butterflies in the stomach while the salvation army passes, where the insanity of the stock market disappeared on the scales of human destinies - We are afraid of blindness in the light of full darkness.
Source - descomplicandobiologia.blogspot.mk/2017/07/o-universo-e-sua-consciencia.htmlYou opened the window of your beauty in the sunny sand - the moment of the avatars in passage leaves a silver powder. We paint masked days of happiness - we give clouds with a smile of deception while we clean the face with a fog. Turn the clock a couple of years in advance and get to know your future self.
We run into the walls of utopia, the smell of your hair has covered the field of heavenly flowers. The feeling of victory and the illusion of reality brings new news on the cover of the Playboy. You are more than a thing, a pure emotion of my sincere love.
We are creating projects, ideas are being driven by the cosmos - we forget the wings of moral angels, the freedom of the spirit is the only eternal truth. Break the mind, your body listens to a piece of powerful subconsciousness - change the logic of character in the valley of enlightened manners.
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- Original poetry written by
@dobartim