Think it Over

Seriusly a little part of my life flew to the North, trying to find solace into the green eyes of a lovely girl... think it Over!, i came down here just to apply some test in my dark ages. It Hurts, i ca't think it, i'm just feel so much hungry, that kind of nonstop hungery that kept you in the corner cold and dry... i can see now the sun laught at me, the shdows won't dissaper... maybe i need to die to comprehend this... maybe when the time will be right, i will not be "over" here.

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