1 de julio de 2007

''...Way beyond arms...''

''...Herramientas volatiles de pensamientos gritados por escuchar las olas caer descendiendo del llamado de la llama que es testigo de cada magnetismo fervorizante, es mucho mas que brazos..''

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Vistor Q dijo...

Never thought i will say this words again, but i can't seem to stop losing my religion. On a sunday afternoon, when the moonlight starts to show his face once again, i stare at you while the rest of us die in such a horrible way... You know sh is the answer, you know she is the truth... Hold on to the feeling of never letting go..

Way beyond arms is where i find my company of solitude... way beyond is a feeling that steal my light... my sorrow is my blesing... in this night.