sábado, 15 de janeiro de 2011

time passes;


"October…November…December…January…Time passes. Even
when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me." – Bella Swan

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