I didn't know that they were born or should die, but
I know that it is easy to forget what I came for
Among so many who have always lived here...
Saturday, December 3, 2011
The feeling of stealing away with you to somewhere alone , and then whispering in your ears that you shouldn't be here. Did you get trapped here somehow? Would you run away if you had a chance...A feeling that I had lost somewhere in my childhood...
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