viernes, 9 de enero de 2015

Hey genie, you there? 
Can you listen? 
Could you please set me free, evil genie? 
I want to feel the warm haze of the sun in my neck. 
Because I'm tired of being unhappy. 
 But I can't help myself 
And admitting it it's the first step. 
Right, genie?

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