I don't know what it was that made a piece of him die
Montag, 26. November 2012
in the end it doesn’t even matter
And there is the enemy. The whole. The supermassive black whole, I jump in. Its over. Its like an never ending dark
fountain
without
water. The wall was built, brick by brick.
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