5/09/2013

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I've been standing there, with my eyes closed, that sence in every cell, just couldn't move,
and my thorax was full of smth, smth new u know?it wasn't like bitter sweet, no, definitely not.
like a cotton wool, gray cotton wool enveloped my thorax.

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