one million words

"Something smells to rotten here, oh, it´s my heart"

26.4.10

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Sometimes i wonder how on earth can we manage to destroy everything we touch. Money at first was our salvation, now it the main cause of our economic crisis and most of all, of our vanity, selfishness, unsatisfaction, evilness and madness. The cause of our own destruction.

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