"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the number of moments that take our breath away."
Friday, 6 February 2009
I wish I was there, where the Sea is MORE blue and the sky is so clear you want to fly. I wish I could go now to feel the heat warming my bones, drying the dampness in my soul. I wish I could see the horizon, curved and empty of pollution, enticing me to go somewhere. I wish I could be there...
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