sitting in the library, chilling out with my ipod earphones plugged into my ears, my favourite songs entertaining me, looking out the window from the second floor, it feels like the world and time has stopped for me, and for me alone.
all the other chaos no longer exists. i want this moment to last forever, the moment the music continues playing, the moment of staring out the window into the green field, blue sky and white clouds.
i made up my mind, to have a very high window in my future home.
for the sun to shine through, for the greens and the blues to liven up an otherwise overtly condensed lifestyle.
all the other chaos no longer exists. i want this moment to last forever, the moment the music continues playing, the moment of staring out the window into the green field, blue sky and white clouds.
i made up my mind, to have a very high window in my future home.
for the sun to shine through, for the greens and the blues to liven up an otherwise overtly condensed lifestyle.
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his thoughts are the germs of the flowers and the fruit of latest time (Shelley, 1977).
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