Strife
What is life without friends
What is life without strife
Love may end
The feeling frozen
Love spell broken
Call Beethoven
And if her heart
Melts tonight
She will be
A beautiful bride
6th of May 2025 - Lunch
What am I doing? Why do I write to myself? I am no Anne. I am no one. I, me, mine. Can I imagine to be someone else? What is it like to be you? I do not even know you. Today is 2025. A quarter of a century in. Was anyone alive in 1925? Well of course there was. What was the world like 100 years ago? It was the interwar period between WWI and WWII. I guess Freud might have just died. Who was the King? Winston Churchill not yet PM. 1925 to 2025. Is there a history book that focuses on that time frame? I am too lazy to google. Gone With The Wind was not yet filmed. I guess Charlie Chaplin was alive in 1925. So was Albert Einstein and Franklin D. Roosevelt. Definitely no internet and no man went to space yet. Anyway, I can type more stuff. I will end it here. Thank you so much for your time. Have a lovely day. 75 years to go before 2100. I wish my readers all the best. Goodbye for now. Take care.
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