When time runs, you have a quick look

desolate, old man who was never silenced, this was the case
That house that people brought me.

I knocked on the door and no one answered me. . . passerby told me he was in a hurry
He commanded him to escape from the rain of dull rain over us in this night which is devoid of the grace of light, that
The owner of the house traveled for a while and no one has seen him ever since.

Not only did this man say, but I was curious not to come back, I do not know what that
In front of the door, to find his key there ...

I am a "classic" scene is this!
As soon as the house entered, and the darkness of the orbit shone, I began to be linked in every direction
This
Sight I almost assure that in.
And angle, and insight into the place before I fear
about him.
The place is what I should not negotiate

My party was thrown to what was leaning on his hand, a picture placed on the table was
The dust was overwhelmed and dusted by the dust that was over it
And then with my hand stopped it and did not want to complete it ...

• I did not knock on the door of curiosity, and did not approach the socket of light, if I stayed in
  A dark, dark staircase locked would have been better for me than this grueling ravine, which ravaged
  Me and drop me where I don't want.

Destiny Destiny in the arms of those frame
The picture ... was my face.

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