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But the truth is the truth, whether anyone believes it or not. Though a million people may believe a lie, it is still a lie. You must have great courage to live according to the truth.

Elusive teardrops
Will you please let go?
Let's walk side by side
I won't walk behind you
I won't follow you

With beauty
you and me, and me and her, and you
and me, and you and her
and her
and her
and her
and her

With beauty
it just makes sense
to hold your hand, and hers
and hers, and hers, and hers

To step aside
with beauty
sipping herbal tea
it makes sense
it's me
and me
and me
and me

It makes sense.

It seemed to Svasti that the Buddha walked just to enjoy the walking, unconcerned about arriving anywhere at all.

he's touched your perfect body with his mind...

Tiny drops of perfection
inside a jar
I hold it in my hands
I won't let it slip

Sometimes I feel being young is over-rated.

Last night I began a series of paintings, watercolours, I will be posting in this journal.

At the moment they are sketches :D

sinking in the sand, with a white ribbon tied around the wrist
there's writing, in blue letters
in deep blue, as deep as the sand pit
so deep, it shines
its shimmer is short-lived
and futile
a lot like sitting under the rain, hoping never to get wet.