Harmony is the last stop. There is nothing worst than harmony. Imagine that you are a train conductor and that you pass thru a rail station but you forget to stop. That is the feeling of harmony.
About Me
- Haruka
- bucharest, Romania
- from childhood's hour i have not been as others were-i have not seen as others saw ,i could not bring,my passion from a common spring. e.a. poe"alone"
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"dead lover's lane"
dupa cum ar spune Ville al meu.. :x
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