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Weak.. but it was.
And it was morning.
My sweater and the smell.

It's important for me?

Yes. It is. They are. Those two are particularly important for me. They save my brain.

And they belong together.

Just all in my mind.

Never mind. Because I have them. They're mine. No disclaimer because I am dreamer. Only dreamer in this way.

I know what it means to be in a hurry. I solve it by doing nothing. I'd like to go to bed and sleep for the rest of week... wake up on Sunday evening with the expectations that next week will be better.

Oh! Damn.

..things may not be only completely awful.

Yesterday wasn't so bad as it could be.

Fortunately.

Thanks again for it.

Because you are crow, crow as me. And I think I am a good person. You must be good character too. I know it. You can be strange for somebody but you are crow for me.

I didn't know that I am crow.

I am pleased with it.

But you are Crow.

holubice..
nebe..
příběhy a lži..

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