STILL I DON'T DARE TO THINK OF YOU.

I do believe things will change for the better. Today I'm in a great mood. I wrote some postcards and sent them off to some people that I miss. The sky is clearing up and I like beeing me, even though my hair looks like a birds nest. All I need for the moment is the sun shining through my window, my guitarr to sing along with and a cup of indian-chai tea.

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