sábado, 18 de julho de 2009
time doesn't stop
Love is the ridiculous in life. We demand him an impossible purity, a purity that is always calling. Life came and took me with her. Luck is leaving yourself and accept that vague idea of paradise that pursue us, beautiful and soon, like butterflies that live only 24 hours. Dying doesn't hurt.
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