I was an angel tasting life and discovering new things, an angel with no guilty and no malicious and no cynical thoughts – too truely to last... I can’t imagine who or what had destroyed my innocent feelings but now I feel too tired to think and so, I’m tired of thinking and I don't want to blame nothing...I don’t know if grow up means to get cynical but I didn't get cynical – no, no, I got confused and messed up and lost in this whole society...
Liz Christine
quarta-feira, 4 de março de 2009
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