The call of a train whistle cutting through the night
I still remember that sound
The purring of a car engine waiting at the light
Laughter from a children's playground
That sound can lift me up
That sound can do my head in
That sound can take me back to the lost horizon
Where every memory we shared
Brought us closer together
And every day we spent there
Was the start of the first day of forever
Day breaks
Along the lost horizon
Time makes every moment count
The chimes of a clock ticking on the table top
Well, I remember that sound
The braking of a bus driver coming to a stop
Music from a distant fairground
That sound can shake me up
That sound can lift my spirits
That sound can take me back to the lost horizon
Where every memory we shared
Brought us closer together
And every day we spent there
Was the start of the first day of forever
Day breaks
Along the lost horizon
Time makes every moment count
You've gotta live for now
Make every moment count
You've gotta live for now
Along the lost horizon
Puslapis yra pramoginis. Kalbinti jo narius galima ir reikia. Gaivinti ir plesti temas galima ir reikia. Apstu vietos saviraiskai ir idomioms mintims, pastebejimams, polemikai. Reikia kurybos fantazijos iniciatyvos entuziazmo idejuaktyvumo drasos.
Kai bus griezta atranka su tokiais tavo isvardintais kriterijais kad patekt i tokia bendruomene kruta, laikysiu egzamona.. o dabar kol kas cia tokios tvarkos nesama.
Jei kam įdomu, ką AI mano skirtingais klausimais, tas žmogus pats to AI pasiklaus. Nebūtina kiekvieną savo diskusiją su AI raportuoti čia, nes TAI NIEKAM NĖRA ĮDOMU. Tamsta gal ir turi žiupsnelį savikritiškumo, bet nesugeba į tai atsižvelgti ir keistis.
Nebent tai kažkokia savirefleksija, kur tamsta tiesiog sau dėstote savo mintis. Bet to nebūtina publikuoti, tą ir galima daryti sau, o prieš publikuojant verta pagalvoti, ar tai bus įdomu bendruomenei. Tamsta visai neturite bendruomeniškumo jausmo.