´Nomadiac´ enter my homelands

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: Nice to be back - to sit at the seaside - makeing the Nationalsong by : throwing a flat stones into the waves ( makes a longer song that way) : I´m not thinking of nothing - or getting tipped of by the idea of religion or not in : Ladonia. : I´m thinking of home - Ladonia. Everything I wish for on earth - but still : There is something that disturbs me...I am a virtual nomad, being here, being : there. No one owns me - I own nothing, but what I can carry in my mind and soul. : Still. : The Ladonians claim to own itself. ! That means that I - as a Ladonian citizen : also own - or claim to get to own, this spot of land. But I do not want to ! : I only claim my right to use Ladonia - and that NO ONE - not even Sweden should : own Ladonia. I´m a NOMADIC - and It is absurd to own something that IS by itself. : I can not own my friends, my Gods, or the sound of the stone making the National hymn : as I sit here throwing another stone into the water. : I do not know what I´m saying - but that might turn out as the best part in my life : And it was good sharing it with you all my friends of the soul on earth : The Ladonians ( Now showing the Ladonian sign of hello / and Goodbye for now)

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