Sunday, February 17, 2008

Bowel Condition_symptoms

a feeling there is no "A" Martyr

picked up the phone, Dial the number and brought the phone to your face. He heard the ringing in the brain as if they were arrows that cut through the wind. The fifth ring, and finally the sound. Sweet, soft, melodious, gentle and unique, as only he could hear him clutching his heart in his chest. She always and only her. Nobody like her in all this time. The only true feeling among all the failures, fears, mistakes and the horrors of his time. He put down by instinct, he felt again that it can not succeed at once felt useless. So full of feeling and so empty inside. She threw herself on the bed, helpless as his thoughts voiceless, still and motionless in the depths of his heart. And so destroyed, that could not killing the silence and shouted out the pain ... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!

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