Yes I like it, but I don’t want to own it, yes it’s sweet
but I wont taste it. Yes its killing, but I want to live. Different life; separate
routes. I choose to stay on the cross road for a moment, but I am just standing
there Oh fellow traveler! I am just admiring the landscape. But I will move on,
my journey is endless and I love being in it. So don’t look for me when I
go away, I have no reasons to give you, I am as unreasonable as my life. Agreed, it is a pretty sight, let me have a picture of it in my heart and then I
will do what travelers do.....I will move on. Hope I'll find you again in a different time and a space.
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