Kačka Skalická

Kačka Skalická

Kačka Skalická
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If you cannot be a poet, be the poem.

Perhaps we only leave so we may once again arrive, to get a bird's eye view of what it means to be alive. For there is beauty in returning, oh how wonderful, how strange, to see that everything is different but know it's only you who's changed.