Wednesday, May 14, 2008
IN THE WOOD OF FALLING TREES
IN THE WOOD OF FALLING TREES You carry within you a dream, a happiness – no, a concept of happiness. If only you had this, you say, all will be bliss. That happiness is a house, a dwelling perfect for you – in a land so far away you can only dream of visiting it. You envision it surrounded by trees...
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