Toulouse-Lautrec ([info]gentle) rakstīja,
@ 2010-01-26 16:28:00

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Future
About two months till Easter. Never in my life I had been waiting for this feast as I do now. It is possible, that entirely new life starts for me then.

I'll leave this city of sin and maybe even never come back. I'll leave it and it's apathetic inhabitants to themselves. No more promises. No more dependencies. No more worries. No more walls and locked doors. No more regrets.

I'll exchange it all for pure sky. The wind of changes will blow and take me away to my new life, where my only lord will be the creator of the universe himself. The future will begin then.


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