How can you smile at a time like this?
Aren't you supposed to be crying?
You lost your breath, can't hold your instrument anymore, you even fell down on your knees and was close to death.
What gave you the right to be this strong?
Aren't you the weed that couldn't heal if broken? Why aren't you broken yet?
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
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