When Everything Is Written....
...then everything I do, I do in-the-name-of-EVERYTHING I believe.
Sunday, September 11, 2011
the 67th page
Keep you drowning
It is freaking painful in my chest.
It is full of blood, as you can see.
I couldn't breath! I couldn't !!!!
The time had been so cruel.
I am stopped. We are stopped.
Please, do feel this pain too...
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