Wednesday, August 11, 2010

How Do U Die From Pulmonary Fibrosis

I have a secret in his pocket

read.

A little secret is hidden in my pocket.

few magic words that could change everything.

A bomb that explodes and burns a few things.

A calm sea, that if it breaks, it causes destruction.

I can not confess this secret.

close my eyes and imagine me saying it out loud.

forests become black and the city is falling apart.

Perhaps I exaggerate, I always do.

But anyway, the secret is the future that can not escape.

Because five bites and a lick enough.

The cards were dealt and the dice run on the table.

I came an ace of hearts, King of clubs and "Quina" pica. Dice joined

twelve.

date.

revour Au \u200b\u200b...

LE

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