quinta-feira, 23 de setembro de 2010

Hard dressed bitch

At 9 p.m., I'm dancing to Lycosia around the streets of the capital. It looks sooo silly, but it feels sooo good. I guess freedom can never be achived unless it's turned into a natural state of mind. You must get rid of wonderings...

And I must work harder than dancing alone.

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