Monday, October 1, 2007

Foods Good For Echogenic Bowel

Moments like these, as it will be a good memory in ten years. Time heals everything but what if the disease is the time? Although sometimes we have to agacharrnos to live, to survive ... One look is enough. It's funny, I feel nothing, the end and I feel nothing. I have to get used to have regrets when I'm wrong, as if the pain would not last. Always just beginning to be just as nice and true. Who am I? Who do I become? Most of the time I'm too worried about being sad.

I am a woman alone, powerful and alone. Yes, indeed.

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