The tread of erratic logic

The tread of the mind in the head, which is clearly full of millions of thoughts about everything concerned in life. Hoping to disappear even for a moment, even though sleep is not a time that can be said to be a moment.

Laziness is normal, unconsciousness can also still be considered normal but if you never realize and never remember it is the same as crazy.

The weather may sometimes be hot and sometimes cold. Beyond that it creates an atmosphere that can be said to be warm. Good and bad are like a reciprocity. If it is in the middle between good and bad it is not also a balance. Because what is balanced is the normality of positive things, nothing negative.

Even if it argues with the existence of two poles, of course, another problem. Because one side represents the existence of the resulting meaning.

This is indeed like a chaotic, incoherent and undirected note. But please allow and please read carefully, the hope is not understanding but a hope.

Hope for happiness, tranquility, joy, or cheerfulness. Like the sunlight that shines in the morning amidst the tempting wind. While sipping a glass of milk coffee accompanied by love beads of eternal affection.

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