Player marcelmana posted a message on 10/04 11:09 on the MadLotto Forum: Sensation. Answer him on MadLotto and exchange with other players

On the blue summer evenings I will go out on the
trails.
Tickled by the wheat treading on the small
grass Reveur I will feel the freshness of it at my feet
I will let the wind stutter my naked head.

I will not speak I will not think anything
But infinite love will lift me up in the soul
And I will go far away like a bohemian
By the happy nature as with a Female.