Tuesday, December 13, 2005
beautiful winter
How does it happen that such phenomenons like inventions and creations disappear as soon as I start talking to someone about them. GGGRRRRR Lack of any thought, I try to do something like a human. Tic, tac, it's time. Yes, the only thought am I sure of is that it's highest time to disappear like my flying intelligence, good night!
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