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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-06-14 | | Sadness opens its door for me, I fall inside, reduced to self-pity, make-up and lipstick soaked in tears, a shattered question mark, its head bowed, humbled… then the gentle black hole swallows, chews and spits me out, finally… into the sea of misery where I drown once again in the pieces of my broken heart, stumble through the shopping malls of pain to buy more… cross the border to the unbearable, I die and am reborn… the same pain greets me on the other side as a friend, a lover to enjoy and embrace for the short while that I indulge in the sensual taste of his skin… Sybille (Sydney)Krivenko GISC2052924 2007
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