I don't know what takes place in me.
Two feelings submerge me, The love and the Hatred. The treasons, The sophistication, the reason and the egoism.
I remember when I was small everything was more simple-mided.
When I was small, I dreamed to become big. Simply. Since I realized that this ambition, Which nevertheless seemed to me to be obvious, was not within the reach of all And that was not still enough of eat some soup to arrive there .Now that I am "Big" I finally understood That the most beautiful dream that we could carry out on this earth Was to participate has the realization of that of the others.
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# Posted on Thursday, 21 August 2008 at 10:16 AM
Edited on Thursday, 21 August 2008 at 3:47 PM