This double so called spring does never come its way
spring as a winter phase

This Spring doesnt come at all its way its coming and just the next day its a completely gone creating another kind of a fairytale my days are so long I cant remember the start I usually was outside people does the things they did I am always away from what they do say and sing
My world so differ and I cant change to fit the rest as it doesnt resonate with who I truly do am
sorry to say but I discover and live this life and world my own real true way everything I go through and everything I say its never been felt so does I dont care for those who dont care anymore I get so much time for so many other for my worlds I simply Enjoy !
About the Creator
Darkos
Alien
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