My
cold musical notes.
Time is a substitute of the Sea,
You just think of him when he wants to beat the nostalgia Marina.
If I did not like cherish
errors if not numb the conscience with other flavors,
Where Do I take the relentless insomnia in a world relentlessly Strait? No Madness
console me the futility of the world
in the moments when the heart is running
Water that comes in the Desert. Viktor S.
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