Friday, November 26

I'd love a secret hide out

When the noise in your head becomes too loud. When the breeze turn into an irritating gush of wind. When the birds' melodies pierce into the inner canals of your ear. And when the repetitive clock ticks just drive you insane...

It would be nice to have a place to hide. To cease the creation of any thought. Not even one.

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