"In my dreams I'm dying all the time" by Moby...
... and then i suddendly wake up and see the brightness that is all around and I keep dreaming of life,I keep dreaming of breathing another day to see the miracles inside of me, discouvering little traces of miracles also inside of others, all around . Some more young than others, but all day dreamers...
Drawing throught one peacefull night after a hard day working on procedures, and forms, and all sort of papers... Welcome to the land of hapiness...
Little moon rising...

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