sâmbătă, 11 iulie 2009

I'm stuck in this world, this little world, that i built inside unconscious. The fairy land of dreaming, but dreaming not in the normal, good way, and neither the bad, illusionist dreaming. That stupid sense, that keeps you blocked in there, and everything that you feel, hear, say or even touch, it becomes something else, something that stays there for a long time, and there is nothing with what you could erase it.

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