segunda-feira, 17 de maio de 2010
Splinters & Echoes
[In my dreams, I can breathe. Somewhere I can just be. Somewhere there's never a humanly vague adjective after that. In my dreams, I don't need to interact cause I can just watch this strange form of life as it goes. In my dreams, there are no pretty or ugly beings. Sometimes they tell me stuff. Some others, they even do me things. I stay idle. Silent. Peaceful. In my dreams, I'm scar-free.] (14/5/2010)
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