I like beautiful things: words, clothes, animals, people. Both inner and outer beauty.Sometimes I feel like there has to be something more! Is that bad? It feels like time is dragging, emotion and thought are weighing me and that my dreams are impossibly farfetched. But sometimes I feel impossibly happy, unattatched. I am a weird human, i think. Unique.
But don't we all have those days?
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