Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Contico Pro Tuff Bins

Those days I spent walking

Walk

The sun warms me
kidnaps a perfume
I'm surprised a look


It looks like a cat ... And I
A cat chases silent

mind that leans slowly.

time tyrant wants to draw me in deception ...

... How much time has passed!

Those days spent playing

joke

talk

dream.

Tears of time ...
... like wax casting
on my face baby. As if to protect


Hide The cover
innocence that would not die.




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