“When the leaden haze of our lives starts cracking and tearing, and the forlornness and torpor in our minds are smoldering into ashes, we can softly hear the sounds of a new dawn and learn to pick up the magic of the words that make us understood among our neighbors.( "Life was a misunderstanding")” MagicWordsMisunderstandingNew DawnTorporSmolderingForlornessLeaden Haze Author:Erik Pevernagie