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by Eliana Fuentes Mar 24, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Is this what life means? Long time ago in fact, I went out in peace. But my body was brought back. I'm up in the cemetery now. A whole mess of bodies, but to know the facts about everybody. Is like taking a cow for breakfast. I've been coming along. Pointing at what everybody does. Born, living and dying. Through times passing by. I'm lonely now. I'm death now. Not knowing what life means. Through times passing by.