Justifico y prolongo, all get worse, as the flag and pretext. Ondeo under the relentless force of the breeze hungry, that the sea in the sleepy yawn, blood and marmalade. Feathers on the face, not let me breathe, the line is blurred between the flight and fall. And death to the mirrors, like a movie where a family of strangers together for dinner and cold freedom without dressing.
We filled based on placebos, stomachs filled with water, boats and the Cold War lead . Under the dictatorship of the eyes, to please or silence, depending on the context, look at the ground or the sky to discern, break or leave. According to old proverbs and we burn for months, but we have not yet burned, stricter sentences, the good witch, is just the sentence according to its laws.
A vampire frustration that continually needs blood, his life for mine, blows against reflections in water, bathe me.
remember I'm not musical claim, explicitly, as will lie, with rain in the background. Usually rains in the spring on flowers and weeds, especially weeds. Make sure it is not necessary There is no time to predict the eternity of his face amid the bloody motorway. Blame it on the time disturbed, uncontrolled, unmeasured, unable to understand the new hours, minutes and seconds. We looked at the clock and in front, that prevented the crash.'re Late, do you need constant confirmation?
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