viernes, 1 de abril de 2011

Ana akrahak

Who am I kidding? I accept it.
But don't really need to say nothing... Not here, not today, not even tomorrow. I like this. I don't mind this.
And the life is running down the fingers, as unpolluted water, getting dirty as it touches the skin.


The largest falcon in his lowest fly!
I don't think so. I don't think. No, I don't think you no more.

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