sábado, 26 de novembro de 2011

Foi há dois anos, lembram-se?


new-moons: As the clock began to toll out the hour, vibrating under the soles of my  sluggish feet, I knew I was too late — and I was glad something  bloodthirsty waited in the wings. For in failing at this, I forfeited  any desire to live.

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