The mission was not to surrender. The mission was not let the pure imaginary scenes to be spoiled. The mission was, loving, still, the sunrise, and sunset. The main mission, was not to let the candle to die. The mission of the dark was to kill the light, the candle. And the mission, my souls sole mission was to stay great in the middle of dirt, and burn, in the middle of darkness. I am writing a few lines invisible. Can you read it? would you please read it? Would you hear the voice, please? would you be with me? until sunrise?.. cl.ly/ZRRg?_ga=1.206780375.573127290.1417375004
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 06:20:04 +0000
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