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Tonight

I have been told that it is wrong.
But this being alone thing simply doesn't work for me.

2 comments at 11/12/2006 12:46:00 AM

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Alguien me habló todos los días de mi vida al oido, despacio, lentamente. Me dijo: ¡vive, vive, vive! Era la muerte. (JS)