Have you ever had a dream that stuck in your memory, so desperately try to go back to that time and place, just so you wouldn’t be disappointed that the magic is gone, just before you. Sometimes I don't even know what a dream is and what reality is. Sometimes I am sure that in my dream a better world awaits me, a world in which every morning is beautiful. Sometimes I feel sad, helpless, empty ... Then I want all evil to disappear. I want to be windy, fly, be free, breathe with full lungs and go where I want. Jeste li ikada imali san koji vam je prošao kroz sećanje, pa se očajnički pokušajte vratiti u to vrieme i mjesto, samo da ne biste bili razočarani što je magija nestala, neposredno pre vas. Nekada ni sama neznam sta je san, a sta su moja razmisljanja.. stvarnost. Nekada sam sigurna da me u snu ocekuje neki bolji svet, svet u kome je svako jutro lepo. Nekada se osecam tuzno, nemocno, prazno... Tada zelim da nestanne svo zlo. Zelim da sam vetar, da letim, da budem slobodna, da disem punim plucima i da idem kuda hocu.
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