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I have a secret space
Upon the walls of loneliness
A gaping hole of time
Once the owner of your absence
Now naked and uncovered
Faint smell of horror vacui
Faint smell of I was used to
When the disdain of your shadow
Placed a mirage in the mirror
Victory disintegrated
The heart banged against the wall.
miércoles, 14 de mayo de 2008
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Este me gusta completo... sobre todo lo de faint smell of I was used to... chido chido
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