jueves, 17 de febrero de 2011

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I was walking down the street with my little black dress. It was raining.
The drops were slowly running down my body. My skin was wet and my dress was pouring.
It was a wonderful sensation, I felt free.
There were no starts in the sky, but I could still see them. There were no clouds in my sky. It was a clear and shinny night.

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