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there was something in her smile.
i couldn´t realized whta it was.
but i saw something black,
something with a strange shape.
she never smiles.
she doesen`t talk too much.
she just says what she needs to say.
she sopke to me just once
she told me that she had somenthing inside of her
she didn’t know what was it.
but she knew that it was consuming her.
she was worried.
because she told me that the last time she smiled,
that strange thing came out.
and she dicided, never to smile again.
but I told her, that may be that shit she had inside of her,
wanted to get free to get out of her.
she, belived me. so i told her somenthing funny.
she started laughing badly.
and a thing satarted to come out of her body.
finally when that came out of her completely,
she stoped laughing.
She didn`t even move.
she was there, just there, standing next to me.
I toched her so see if she was all right.
but she fell down.
she was dead.
i realized that, that thing, wich was tring to get out of her, to get free
it was her life.because inside of her there was nothing left to eat.
she was empty,
she numb all the time,
she was nothing, just nothing.
i don`t remeber even her name.-she’s there, laying in the flor
dead-
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por k hoy es negro por k no hay buelta a tras por k tus mentiras me han ahogado...aguante mansonnnnn che les dejo mi mail.twiggy_dark_yayo@yahoo.com o 
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