For now, several ideas have crossed the dazeling mind of the one who they refer to as Dvir. Writing dreams. Something to place either on the pants or on the bike so they do not get tangled and dirty.
There are absolutely astonashing wonders in this world. Many things still to achieve, many feats still to be grabed. And yet, at certain times, it all feels so uselss, so pointless. It feels like ther
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