small already cost me often sleep. Asked my mother if there was any way to invoke it and you drop to your feet as you appear at the corner of my bed and she said: "Try not to think of anything."
The closest thing to what I could imagine was a blank page and remember how I tried but nothing ... was futile desire. And the harder I tried acquired details that damn sheet: if white, off white, off white, ivory, plain paper, striped, checkered ... It ended
The closest thing to what I could imagine was a blank page and remember how I tried but nothing ... was futile desire. And the harder I tried acquired details that damn sheet: if white, off white, off white, ivory, plain paper, striped, checkered ... It ended
angrily crumpling it and throwing it bounced on any corner and once again my mind again bolted and pulled the bridle of my conscience and tried in vain to re-imagine a sheet of paper, that if white color bone-white, ivory, plain paper ... Recovery
failed tactics today. To no avail. Again and again my mind is triggered and I can not reconcile my dream.
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