martes, 3 de noviembre de 2009

What is the secret of life?
How many times, God you know
I try so hard to discover the way
To break down the curtain blinding my eyes

Things get clearer, I knew I would not like
Life's so hard to take sometimes
I've been living, I've been dying... Why?
Everything here's so inside out


Frustracion, malas notas, gordura, mal, tonta, perdida, olvidada, quijote, diferente, miradas, sola, filosofia... me da flojera unir las ideas.

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