Get in, we are lost in translation

Big dreams grwon bigger then life, down here in front of pc writing down vanishing words abut you, about me about certain things and somehaw about nothing in particular just a peculiar habits here in this rural area of balkans some bondage in mixt fellings betwen some pigs and their entire growth on muscular phase. Their adapative sence about nature taht it always ahaping around pasing time. Pigs and the funny looks of their face when you change the fresh staw and then some grains and water, they are playng like children on their one like children trced into something… hm, you feel this hm, society from our days… but something is had to turn, to change in the future distance a roar of time itself… We are here, just be!

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