literature
fleeting choice
He had to push me into it more, because escaping from life to life is an easy thing, it's very simple, enter your heart by your choice, get out of your heart by your choice, and life becomes just fleeting choices..
, in order to express your somewhat damaged humanity, swim in my space by choosing and be part of your homeland and your possessions also by your choice and not suffer from this matter, because it was not a coincidence..
It's as if you chose to change your clothes the morning you left.