6 Mayıs 2012 Pazar

There’s a syndrome called ‘Alice in wonderland ‘. As if looking through a telescope backward, due to mysterious visual illusions a fairy tale is seen every day. It’s such a wondrous and sad syndrome. I’m certain I have that syndrome. If that’s not the case, why in the world does every moment I’m with that man who is nothing, become a fairy tale?




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