sábado, 19 de dezembro de 2015

Me in the sky with diamonds


Blue sky of mine... 

Living portrait that easily domains our gazes in order to make our souls drift away. 

You are always fooling us around with our fake perception of senses: not everything that we understand is the bare truth; not everything that we see is real... 

You kindly supply to us, inside a cloud shapped package, the benefit of doubt. 

So how could I not workship you, blue sky of mine? 

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