'cause I try, I supposse that I ever try. But while you can't come to me, to my fragance, secrets or something that I have without graceful, I just can wait. I don't know, but today, when I said "sorry", I could feel some better. Maybe, never will be just one think, or just one word. Words. I have been live with a lots of words in my mind, in my skin, in my dreams. But these are the only thing that I never guess. The only one conviction, and to this way I can going on.
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