Smoke Buddy showed me a photograph with her standing smiling against the wind. Behind her stood the most beautiful field of sunflowers. She looked so happy.
I want to travel the world. Meet new people. Eat good food. Experience excitement. What am I doing in This World?
Escape. A beautiful concept. Hidden in an ugly word.
Why must escape be cowardly? Doesn't it take guts to escape, sometimes? I suppose it's cowardly, cus sooner or later, life catches up with you and then there is no escape. Sometimes I wish I could postpone my meeting with life.
I want to travel the world. Meet new people. Eat good food. Experience excitement. What am I doing in This World?
Escape. A beautiful concept. Hidden in an ugly word.
Why must escape be cowardly? Doesn't it take guts to escape, sometimes? I suppose it's cowardly, cus sooner or later, life catches up with you and then there is no escape. Sometimes I wish I could postpone my meeting with life.
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