Lost myself in the stories of old. Forgot the modern world, to the point, of not wanting to return. Everything is happening too fast over there. Need time, for breathing. Time to grow and evolve. Can´t pretend, that new days come, without baggage. That opportunities are made for everyone. When I know, the intricate truth. Hidden is everything you don´t know about. So, you have to try to explore everything around you. Otherwise those opportunities will get lost for your eyes and ears. Trying is the only true teacher, in experience. Dare to ask your questions if you want to have a chance in life. Sometimes that is all I can do. Tired as I am, by a world changing faster, than I can cope with. Stuck as I am, in stories of old. By: Fatima Drott Läs mer på min hemsida: https://fatimadrott.weebly. com/
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