Thursday, March 4, 2010

each time I am alone.



 

And in the end, I carry inside me, without knowing, a living cemetery where it stands what I've forgotten, that I saw, that I heard, that I've been.

3 comments:

addicted said...

Niciodata nu esti singura! Fereasca Dumnezeu sa fii pe bune singur/a ...

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hain said...

m-ai pus pe ganduri..

hain said...

addicted, ca si generalitate, de cele mai multe ori suntem chiar foarte singuri.asta e un adevar chiar daca e prea greu.