If ever my doctor will prescribe a break from the hustle and to treat nervishki, now I know where do I keep track!
lose touch with the world,
as well as a sense of space ...
... and time.
View in the eyes of Osiris
lie in the grass,
admire maltovskih cats
Catch a Sunday mood,
communicate with ancient creatures
Hayti its safe haven
A and then fly away, but promised to come back!
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