Running

Un vis recurent. Sunt pe un drum larg, ca o autostrada. Sunt usor pierduta, usor confuza. Ma intorc si in fata imi apare EL. E calm, se uita fix la mine si imi spune “Nu fugi ca n-are rost”. Impulsul meu urmator este sa fug, totusi. Ma intorc, pregatita sa o iau la goana si imi apare maica-mea in fata. La fel de calma, repeta “nu fugi ca n-are rost”. Si ma trezesc.

Si totusi de ce simt nevoia sa fug uneori?…

Kings of Leon – Revelry

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