Shards of a Distorted Memory

Shards of a Distorted Memory

My weakness lies beyond my reflection.

14.3.11

I was born this way.

Once written by The man who saw his eyes. @ 2:32

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I opened the box of troubles. Its label said Love, but I didn't know what it was.

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The man who saw his eyes.: Capital Federal, Buenos Aires, Argentina

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