Your funniest memories escape and are eaten, wait until you get used to them about anything you smile you stop Mars, then fled as midnight lover.
seems crazy? do not know, I am nobody in this world that the more more lights off, and you laugh?
A memory comes back to life but perhaps never been used or maybe it's like a phoenix from the ashes were removed to re-emerge stronger than before, pick up the phone, dial a number ...
reactions are not expected, there again, the memories are reborn as torrents of water, while the key converts increasingly open and the water continues to pour, do not want to close but someone touches your shoulder, insisting to you wake from your slumber and reality slaps you, you mark the face, but another memory.
Another day return.
Another day will be ...
Summer 2007 
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