28 novembro, 2012


It's been a while since the last time I've read a book. I want too, I feel that I need too. But everytime I look at my shelter I give up.
In the meanwhile I found an old compilation of some poetry. Things I wrote, words that have made sense in the past. Maybe words that still makes sense these days.

Once again, my stomach hurts and my head is too far away from this world.

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