To me people in eyes are afraid to look.. Here and I look always in the sky....
I the strange person... Something in me not so....
I not so think, I not so speak,
I not so do things,
I not so write, not so I read, not so I sing, not so I play....
All life I do something not so.... But it " not so " only for others...
. I live in the world..
Let one..
But in the world...