jueves, 22 de marzo de 2012

Some  days i feel  like  a toast that is crumble in every step...
and  I only can  see fuzzy memories, no hapiness,  no sadness,  nothing
lately everything is gray
suspect that  I walk without soul....
she   ran away   of me, I didn't like it ....neither to me!!!

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