People are afraid to face how great a part of life is dependent on luck. It's scary to think so much is out of one's control. There are moments in a match when the ball hits the top of the net and for a split second it can either go forward or fall back. With a little luck it goes forward and you win. Or maybe it doesn't and you lose
29 abr 2011
que mas puedo decirte, tal vez puedo mentirte sin razón, pero lo que hoy siento, es que sin ti estoy muerto pues eres...
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