I concluded that I am foolish to lose that fight against windmills, even knowing that they will send me where the devil lost his tail.
I would wake up and see that everything is different, what dream becomes reality, what I want is my duty and that there are no hard feelings.
I would not have to be me who is always looking for the windmill, but the windmill to bring me an air of hope, joy, loving and encouraging messages.
I wish I could say very quietly and hearing: yet I still ...
mental note: waiting for what I hope will come soon
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