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Eyes of an owl ... seeing in the darkness, reflecting the moonlight... Wings of an owl ... silent, soft, strong, carrying me through the night, while the Earth is dreaming ...
Dancer, student, traveler, survivor, dreamer, ...
Dancer, student, traveler, survivor, dreamer, ...
1 other thoughts:
Je smutne, ze sa ludia tak malo obzeraju okolo seba, primalo na to, aby si vsimli, ako mozu druhym ublizit..
Kto z nas smie o sebe povedat, ze je iny? Lepsi?
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