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
22 jul 2011
Somos complices los dos
Al menos se que huyo porque amo
Necesito distension
Estar asi despierto
Es un delirio de condenados
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