There are times when we are selfish. And I think we are all the time. What we are when we take the most expensive dress shop to stand out and do not mind spend all money. What we are when we throw the sandwich for a snack because we do not like. What we are when we say that we are hungry or thirsty, because you never feel like them. Because we tend to look the other way sometimes, or you simply regret for the remaining three seconds of our life, and then forget. What we are when we see them and make them feel out of place. At some point ... Have you put on your skin?
Many do not, they sink their dreams, wet papers, papers with no owner.
Many do not, they sink their dreams, wet papers, papers with no owner. Fragile
memories tear the soul adrift,
bones creek water to drag them hopeless.
Impotence in her throat with salty taste,
a breath is given another chance. So much news
I despair, put yourself in their place,
fear in their eyes reflect the sea began to mourn.
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