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Some time ago I can not eradicate such aberación of my intellect. It's amazing
as part of my darkest dreams and the way that I can not wait to go back to sleep again and feel everything that I do not experience when awake. It is impossible to adjust to this modus vivendi, because I feel trapped in a cage, surrounded by succulent dishes and beloved dishes.

The street is the condemnation, the miss is my punishment. Despite being free and having walked the earthly paradises
, gardens of flowers hedonic fresh valleys and rivers
moisture honey, I can not make it . I've been living in fantasies that deserve to burn in the divine
flames.

But the omission is my hell and imagination is my penance. It is much to shout from the rooftops
because my being does not fit my body, because the mold does not get dirty mud.
is difficult to make a great picture with a bad canvas. It is difficult to write a story with a broken pencil.
How to remove a mask with the expectation of a hideous face?

My desire is not consistent with the mind of this genius. I just want to stay away.
not my nature to blame. Tell God of Eros Fire Dragon tell, tell me, my Aphrodite, let me
destroy itself for further diluted between the worldly pleasures that take the sense of my logic
sensible, I really stout.