Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Butterfly Effect Diseas

is the time. A moment that could be tomorrow, he probably should be yesterday and my eyes seem to be today.

I sin, and that the priests of pursuing the usual me to purge my sins. About me I hear footsteps, but not in the clergy.

I flooded the secularism of the new known ... I like it. I laugh, I roll, kiss, smell, bite, jizz, blinking, crying. Vivo.

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