Dont buid your castle on sand,
people will come and go
A rock is a rock, as opposed to sand
You need solid foundations rock, chalk, solud, ground withabsolute density aceptance level correct
Soon you will find your desert isle with its palm trees, and azure waters, under the midday sun, a real utopia
Untill then, i have the meory of the beloved, love
The rainbow was beautifull enough to illuminate my darkened spirit
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