We are driving around fast
And slow in a glimpse of nothing
Don't know where to blast
Don't know how to be human being
It's still dark during this morning
The sun still hides like my mind
And despite life not being boring
Troubles we always find
But if we get out of the comfort
And loose ourselves around
Our mind increases its fort
Fortifies its weak ground
So I travel because I must
Taking no life for granted
Acknowledging the life lust
Is disguised happiness tainted
Finland, Ylläsjärvi, A Big-table
António Botelho
A arte é um mundo à parte
Happinesstravel
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