Saturday 1 November 2008 photo 2/4
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Does it really matters anymore? I'm not willing to fight , it´s out of my control. You left me by myself, and obvious I became scared. My last spark of hope, was to appear, was to be seen, and I forget to breathe, because of sex , music and violence. Was the most beautiful things that happend to me when my soul disapeard.
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