Saturday, March 05, 2011

I keep thinking about this river somewhere, with the water moving really fast. And these two people in the water, trying to hold on to each other, holding on as hard as they can, but in the end it’s just too much. The current’s too strong. They’ve got to let go, drift apart.

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Encontrarse por suerte con el camino perdido. que tiene algo de hierba surgiendo entre las grietas Con parte del asfalto derruido y un poco ...