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May 19 2015

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listening to Dire Straits and being so nostalgic. not only about high school times with my favorite person in the world but also about what happened later on in my life and also about things that are about to happen in the (near)future. closing my eyes and remembering how it used to feel to write my diary with my silver ink pen, smelling the smell of it all over again. the yellow pages, burgundy cover and glitter that I was  using. ah! these times! you are being missed. but wait, hold on for just a second, what about the room on the second floor, to which an open wooden stair way led me to every time? the one with a window looking out to the forest. the place where I stood so many times and stared outside, watching the ever green trees and being held by you from behind. feeling your warm breath on my neck and soft kisses on my ear. so sweeeeeet. then turning around to a small bed under one rooftop wall. the bed was so small, yet we always laid in there together, just cuddling. now that I am thinking, I am wondering what it was that we were talking about for so many hours. literally, we spent an insane amount of hours just being there, listening to music and just talking. wow. it was so incredible to getting to know you, my first soul mate, I will never forget how lovely you were and how much I liked hanging out with you. too bad we cannot be friends. we could be best buddies until our days or be lovers until the rest of the world. but the destiny have chosen a different path for you and me. I miss your personality my dear, you are great and I hope you will never change.

January 27 2015

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Inteligentny wszystko zauważa. Głupi wszystko komentuje.
— Heinrich Heine
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January 26 2015

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November 01 2014

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autumn is the deep-house time. 

September 17 2014

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water, trees, wind.
leaves dancing in the air
the wave, the move the core
i am here
nobody else
standing next to them 
being
exsisting 
waving
they walk away, move quick
i run away
hiding behind
looking at their backs
smiling 
putting my snekay face on
running running
laughing

July 21 2014

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