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Sitter å tenker litt på livet..

Sitter å tenker litt på livet jeg. Hva som har hendt og hva
som enn måtte komme. Alle bekymringene opp igjennon, endel
av dem som jeg aldri trodde jeg skulle ha taklet. Men jøss,
denne dama står da på beina enda, om ikke så godt plantet
så står jeg jo fortsatt. Skal mere til å knekke meg, så
mottoet må vell bli i tiden som kommer: Man vokser på
motgang.
Tankene ja, endel gode og akk så mange flere vonde. Det
gode med dette er da at jeg smiler enda, humøret tar man
aldri fra meg, noe jeg vet mange har merket. So my friends,
dere vet selv hvem dere er, keep up the good work. Hadde
ikke klart meg uten dere. Får håpe at jeg kan stille opp
skulle det være noe engang, regn med det!
Skriver et dikt som nok vil sette bedre ord på mine føleser,

In my dreams, it would seem I went to those who closed the
open door. And I turn in the key and spoked to those people
inside of me. They answered my question with quiestions and
pointed me into night, where the moom was a starpainted
dancer and the and the world was just a spectrum og light.
They reach to my center of reason, but I`ll never really
kept them near. I couldn`t even think and the shock of the
light had me reeling, and I felt throuht the depths of
despair.I wake up filled with tears in my eyes, again I
wake up to reality. I closed my eyes again and in time I
felt into restlest sleep. This dream feels like a world of
hiding, don`t wake me up to reality. Again I see the door,
open it, and this time I spoked to those humans I have
closed to me. I got answer for my question and they sent me
out to stand on a mountain top. I look up where the sun and
the moon where brothers, and all there was left was to
sing.....So I did........