Menopause More Condition_symptoms Pain From the void.

do quiet, thoughtful look on the side. Up front, however, a dark substance that grows in his corner.

And we can sit and ride with ferocity and feeling the ship feel scarlet and gray or just let go, to drift. Look at us with big eyes, they take a kilo of soul draining. And no fat and no dust and air breaks. Is smooth, is the soul: the palpable, the drain: we kiss. We kiss. We fled, wet. Sad. Say: sad. Say please: sad.
desdícete now. Say not so sad. Di disorder. Say I'm sorry.

If you see me, if you exist, if I existed, J., come and tell me. You pulling my scarf or elbow or come catch me, come and tell me about: this makes sense, wake

. Yours,