Monday, December 5, 2011

I'm letting fragility in.

As those words are expulsed from my body I know that I mean them, I feel them go through my veins and that means I've made a promise.

Hunger and nothing more. Hunger. Let's make today a controlled and empty one. The new addition to my personal collection of wise words stuck all over my room, all that remind me that fragile comes first.

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