The eyes and ears are almost poured at the first moment. The curtain of glam rock slowly opened, and just one glance was enough to turn the splendor of all beings upside down. Change the world We cry out loud. But it can also be just a shocking kiss. Freedom begins with sex if not in politics. I have always been deeply curious about the 1960s and 1970s. I think I am not a radical person, but I also have a preference for the gorgeous and decadent. Who is cooler than "everyone is bisexual" and "have sex, don't fight"? Who is more free and rebellious compared to gaudy eye makeup, gorgeous feathers and bohemian? We always make gestures first. Then touch the soul. Hey. But how many people get lost on a journey of self-constructed idealism? Whether we change the world or the world changes us or in the end is unknown through changed eyes. It's like an absurd and bizarre dream when I was young. And in that dark night dream. There was a boy who was indescribably beautiful. With a childlike air, selfishness and pride are undisguised, sharp and self-righteous, but always forgiven, just for that pureness.
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