To her elephant...
Full of emptiness, owner of nothing, grown up nowhere... bearer of a curse, an odd and ancient curse.
Fog, darkness and confussion envelope anything, anyone...
Can you hear him? Can you hear his voice? He is screaming to the world, from the outer space, throughout the cosmos, where no air is there to carry the sound.
Window breaker, wing dreamer, gray lover, science breather, tear instigator, innocence browser, fantasy maker, lie hunter... doomed to loneliness.
Día 1803 VDM
Hace 14 años

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