Thursday, September 1, 2011

Imagine that.

I sometimes think about going to New York.
To become a musician and fall in love.

Sometimes I think about going to Delhi.
To explore the serenity and find my mind.

Sometimes I think about going to Paris.
To buy an apartment and start a career.

But then I realise that's a lot of running.
I don't know if I could deal with that.

S.

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