Thursday, 13 October 2011

Dreams City

Yeah, this is the place I visit every night, the place where you can realize that the best of our lives are the dreams stored in this city. Without dreaming we couldn't have hopes, and ambitions, we couldn't achieve anything because we wouldn't have any of them. Dreams... Maybe my favourite stuff of my life. Most of our dreams disappear when we grow up, when me are more mature (or when we think we're that), I don't think that, the dreams you have when being a child are the dreams you'll remember before to die, then it will be too late. DREAM. Dream now! Dream now that you can! What are you waiting for? In ten minutes I'll do that.

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  1. Oh SWEET CHILD O MINE, the place you describe is a PARADISE CITY, you have to had PATIENCE, and ALWAS remember: DON'T CRY. LIVE AND LET DIE. If you wake up, WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE.

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