viernes, 16 de abril de 2010

C i e g a .










The argument finishes to me and the methodology whenever one appears in front to me your anatomy.

So that this love no longer understands of advice, nor reasons it is fed on pretexts and it needs trousers this love does not allow me
to be still on so that until it has already broken to me the heels although it raises to me I will return to fall
if you approach nothing he is useful for this useless one.
Gross, it blinds, sordomuda, clumsy, stubborn fret and, he is everything what I have been by you I have become in a thing that does not do another thing but that love you I think about you day and night and not like to forget you How many times I have tried
enterrarte in my memory and although it says no longer more it is again the same history so that this love always knows to make me breathe deep it already brings me by the left
and of fight with the world.If it could exorcise to me of your voice ,if it could escape to me of your name, if it could take the heart to me
and to hide me not to feel to me,again.
Gross, it blinds, sordomuda, clumsy, stubborn fret and, he is everything what I have been by you I have become in a thing that does not do another thing but that love you I think about you day and night
and not like to forget you .Ojerosa, skinny, ugly disheveled, clumsy, idiot, slow, foolish, deranged, completely uncontrolled your it realize and you do not say anything to me one has become me the head a nest
where only your you have asylum, and you do not listen to me what I say to you, it watches well what you are going to do with me.
Gross, it blinds, sordomuda, clumsy, stubborn fret and, he is everything what I have been,by you I have become in a thing that does not do another thing but that love you I think about you day and night and not like to forget you
Gross, it blinds, sordomuda, clumsy, stubborn fret and, he is everything what I have been by you I have become in a thing that does not do another thing but that love you I think about you day and night and not like oto forget you
Gross, it blinds, sordomuda, clumsy, stubborn fret and, he is everything what I have been by you I have become in a thing that does not do another thing but that love you I think about you day and night and not like oto forget you...

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