sábado, 2 de julio de 2011


" ... and while I was feeling pain in the head finishes with you, perhaps does it matter? The pain was subsiding, but the voice was still being rumoured, sweet that this would be my life from now on. And I felt very well with me and asked the God of the death in my bed to sing again though it was slept... "
 Statements of the master of the death.

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