If only this is the place where I can say the truth,
without any prejudice I will say everything I feel.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
The air I breathe, stale and lifeless. Everything seems to be pale and dark.
Is fear still here? I just can't see it. Maybe it is hiding somewhere, should I find it?
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