Those mortal dreams that I suffered once I was born fell like stars untouched by sin. Whose experience was repeated like the most orthodox of methods.
My sight has been clouded as I enter, but I know with my ears about this uncertain future that awaits me.
Walk through space, black and open towards the one and only thought just before the pillars of my mind.
The Universe walked.
30 jul 2010
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