sábado, agosto 08, 2009

Echoes

This is not me.
This is a picture of me.

This is a souvenir.
It is not what happened,
It is how I remember it.

I´m just this failed version of myself,
the dull version in this alternate reality where I've missed EVERYTHING.


Every chance,every dream,every note,every word,every love.



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