THE FEMALE QUIXOTE HOMELESS DIARYtravelling all the way down to you.
I promise to make you more alive than you’ve ever been.
for the first time you’ll feel your hair's trembling
like the wild grass in the Spring wind and you'll hearheart yells in silence
and see the shadow flashes right before your eyeslike an invisible ghost flickeringfor the first time, you'll notice how quick the day flieslike the candle burningand your soul will feel pain from struggle for liberty.I promise to make you so alive thatthe rain drop will melt youand soon you'll fly under the bright sunand your memories will seem to beginwith the circle of life
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