"I catch your tears, sweet crystals in the freezing cold, glittering pearls in the winter sunlight...and threading them upon a strand of your golden hair, lace them around my neck, pieces of your heart that just for a few, precious minutes...has showed itself in full."
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RandomThe title speaks for itself. This is a compilation of thoughts. I had such a fertile mine of thoughts about various subjects - religion, politics, philosophy, friendship, love. This is sort of a blog in book form. Some of them formed inside my head...