The beauty of life lies not in its purity or perfection
The beauty of life stands tall and with great attention
The beauty of life moves in all directions, always forward,
Some times in contradiction
The beauty of life drives man to survive with all of the power horses can contrive
The beauty of life jumps to all levels of delight
Great and ornate to a very placated state
The beauty of life flies with weightless wings
Dreams that keep us aflight because of their
Reality and possibility to become means.
The beauty of life rises after every fall, always
Toward the end of the furthest star in the
Most distant constellation, infinitely far
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sr toses meres pou dn sou apanthsa alla dn exw bei sto profile mou...pisteuw pws to brikes to song afou to akouges sto sxoleio xixixi oso gia to allo ti na pw kai emena dn mou aresoun ta papoutsia alla gousta einai auta xa0xa0xa0...(kai epishs me poion eimai erewteumenh??? xixi 8a mou to apanthseis aurio sto sxoleio mn grapseis kamia blakia kai ginoume rezili ) YS MN TOLMHSEIS KAI PEIS KAMIA BLAKIA XA0XA0XA0
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