samedi, juillet 15, 2006

Harm


Well...there has to be a way...a path trhough all this.
Damn. So hard to believe in it when everything around looks like empty space: No texture, no smells, no touch, no breathing.

"Strength, brothercito. Strenght is what you use to sort obstacules with peacefull eyes."

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