Ova e mesto za site onie koi sakaat da patuvaat, da sonuvaat, da mectaat .... Jas trgnav, jas zacek

Ova e mesto za site onie koi sakaat da patuvaat, da sonuvaat, da mectaat .... Jas trgnav, jas zacekoriv, ne se plasam. Za site onie koi se besstrasni neka trgnat po mene, na patot niz zivotot, na patot vo sonistata, na patot kade sto site se srekni .... Nikoj ne moze da ne zapre. Samo napred .... Svetlinata e pred nas ....
I've tried to dance the gap? Is wonderful. You must probate.Se you need is a gap. You water all the time. So, step forward and around in circles, so step back and turn in a circle ... and so disappear until the last particle of the cavity. Sometimes dance is fast, it is a dance with a positive gap. It is often slow, no particular rhythm, it is a dance of grief, the loneliness, the despair, the disappointment, the pain ... I can not describe with words darkest. What dance dance now? A little slow, a little fast ... Alternately, the left leg with the dark cavity, idealuce the right to void lights. This is a difficult dance. It is impossible to keep your feet. No, it's simply not even in theory. After exhaustive dance with a gap of a mixture of good and bad, there is a dance with wine, and with the words, and finally dance with sozite. He hurts. Unbearable. Desire to return void, to wipe the tears. But dancing with tears, you can not to lead. They guide you. Slipping on the neck, chest besides, stomach, and stop. These disappear and remain salty traces on the body. And pain. Oh, where is my gap? Dancing beautifully with it. Sometimes I reach for her, I miss her.