МИСЛЕЊЕ
the longest ride Can one explain love? Is it in the smiles we see, the laugh we hear, the blinding sparkle in someone’s eye, or maybe it is the way we touch. There is no explanation really. Are we supposed to know when it’s coming? Are we supposed to see it in the burning sunset or hear it in the waves. Maybe it is the darkness that will bring it to us. We can never be sure.
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