24 abril 2009

One woman is sentenced to death, another loses love.
One wife finds her long lost husband, another loses her husband.
These women have a contribution to make, and I intend to give them freedom.
Scope. I gave you all this, and it is not enough without my blood?
Less suffering whether the cause of all this is love.
My suffering is a state of being dead.
A long time, a period of ten years. Decade.
Her breast, each of the milk-producing glands in a female.
Skeleton is out of breath after climbing the hill.
Breathness. The breakfast is on the table.
It is a hallucination.