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Saturday, August 16, 2014. The song is really, thematically, anyway, about death. Into a dancer you have grown. From a seed somebody else has thrown. Go on ahead and throw some seeds of your own. And the time you go.
This blog is dedicated to keeping the memory of my mom alive. Tuesday, October 19, 2010. Your life was tragically taken away. I lost my mom, my confidante, my best friend. Leaving me lost, alone; frightened. My soul is still losing its way. My heart aches and is broken. For all the words we left unspoken. That my world as I once I knew it.
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Jueves, 6 de agosto de 2015. Hace poco más de un año. Ah, bien, gracias. Un gato entra por el fondo de las estanterías, me mira, se acerca con sus pasos melosos de gato, se friega con mis pantalones. Me cago en tu puta madre, Mike, deja esa puta fruta ahí. - dice por encima de mi hombro a su compañero que ha tirado una caja de manzanas detrás. 8211; me cuesta entender todo.
Pro někoho to bude milé překvapení, pro někoho už to tak milé překvapení nebude.