Humanity: a sweet way to say oblivion.
Sometimes you need anotherone, sometimes you need the time, to grow and believe in something.
This life is a maze full of memories, an ancient house lost in the corner of the highway, the only gateway.
This world is a pocket full of pain, full of sinners and saints inviting you to be free, calling you to be me.
Eleanor you dream was pretty and fair, but dragonflies flies so far with angry until your tomb to reign.
Sometimes you need someone badly, but better is to die before the grey dawn being sadly...
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The Art of Forgetting
RandomHow to forget someone who has gone , how to forget someone you can not forget , for love or hate, pleasure or disappointment . The art of forgetting gives you the keys to overcoming the sleep of reason , that dream we often produces monsters...
