by me
domingo, 17 de febrero de 2013
martes, 12 de febrero de 2013
My first two
Time is passing by way too fast and I don't even know what's going on.
It doesn't stop snowing. Crows are singing all along.
And I'm here listening to Chopin. My background is just white and silent and so is my mind...
Just a phrase in the middle of the blank: I don't want to be alone.
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