Thursday, June 24, 2010

Anyone Knows About Pityriasis Rosea

I do not know who they are

I do not know who I am, I do not know who they are. I do not know, I'm not. I'm me. I am I? Not me. I do not know who I am. I do not know who I am. I do not know who I am. I do not know who I am. Decommissioning of identity. You try to be different and, in re-say, in the de-finirsi and re-write, they end up repeating the same phrase, the same phase. Declined to slow the decline, take time looking for, make it a (subsidy) comic version.

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