The eyes of darkness, obscured by clouds, red-gray and more and more 'frighteningly bleak, seem talk to me, smoking a Lucky Strike Silver in front of me seems to recreate the same effect, making a collection of Gothic images of days that are anything but sad.
She is standing in front of me, resting, sitting rather sprawling limitatorio near the wall of the terrace.
The pub, the Bauhaus, we had tarsportato acids together in a house nearby, where she lived alone in waiting for other girls in the first-year medical students who began classes a week after her, made me lay on a purple sofa with a glass coffee table in front, where he had supported a text concerning the pathophysiology and techniques can not explain it, I saw a picture where he was embraced with a guy, happily sad in their fake smiles and I knew what had to be her boyfriend.
brought me a glass of Coca-Buton, as she preferred to create a mixture of stuff that changes name cocktail.
was to turn the world around us, while the infinite mind is lost in the solo of "In a Gadda da Vida", an LP that came out, put on a stereo Primex, battered but functioning, sex, alcohol, vomiting and sleep and over again, making us more and more 'evil riguardai that photo and she was moving on me in ecstasy, stoned and pleasure seeking, and the anger in my eyes and shivers through my body, I do not know that appearance was becoming altered before my senses, but I did not like, I got up at once, by dropping on the ground, I sat on the throat and sank his fingers, then I let go the grip but I started to fill it with his fists until it faint:
Now she was standing in front of me, in shock, disbelief, with no energy and I like a god looking at it, judge and impose the proper punishment for his betrayal, and she stared at the hips, with fear and anxiety I went caressing, and scratched the face of tears.
suffered, begging me to leave her alone and I from the top of the power conferred upon self-determined: the movement was fast and dry, his neck fell on his shoulder, hypotonic, while the death venive to pick the one who had transgressed, bringing with if 'away from any temptation.
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