Lost, the boat in the middle of a sea, fearing the storm, seeing it coming. Should we decide, to leave the boat with knowing we'll lose all we had? To make a new start, to start to move by ourselves? Or should we took the risk to drown with all that made us be but what we, don't really wanna see?
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
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