lunes, 15 de febrero de 2010

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1 2 3 4 ...pose in the middle of the stairs, smile and show everyone the level of happiness that I'm smoking into my lungs! Smiling, smiling and acting insane, I could throw you that cutie look so typical of me, or I might look through yor presence into the horizon of your mind. Get lost deep inside the existing holes between your blood cells...swim into your heart, and lay there for hours waiting to hear my name echo in the profound and obscure corners of your desires.

I Barely know what im saying, my fingers possesd by my urge to kill the montonous day Im having. All day drawing and freezing and eating chocolate chip cookies imported from the states. Wearing unmatching socks,and a spotty balck and white t-shirt. The wind shakes the trees and I'm longing for one of those hugs that melt your fears away.
Anyone offering?

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