21 de juliol 2007
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Just air
Life is beautiful if I can sleep and dream, just dream. Please, no more nightmare, please don't. But then I wake up and the real world is here. A real world empty, just empty.

I can only hear whispers, just whispers. Nothing is clear to me. Every single day I scream aloud but no-one can hear my voice, just my voice. Empty world, empty of feelings. Everybody is blind, everybody is deaf, and everybody is smoke, just smoke.

Here no-one have neither a real body nor a real soul because they can, always can, to fly away.

Petons!!! Marc.