Hypersomnia Depression

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by means De hoje em O meu vou modify lifestyle
Naquela instant love você Nosso partiu Destruiu
Agora não vou mais chorar - Cansei expected, And finally
expected to start -> I'm just like anybody who likes me

not mean to say that love is not good feeling
Life is so beautiful when we love a love
It is therefore I will not change until the end I ficarChorando
And not to cry -> I'm just gonna like who likes me

will not be easy, I know
I've searched, I found my life is well
so, I speak for myself
For I live without anyone

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El estaba muy concurr wakes. La gente a la madre y consolaba los hermanos Antonio. Al saludarlo, en su veían face mixed feelings. Sadness, bitterness, and despair. They felt very sad for him. But what is reflected in his face was not actually equal to the inside. It felt strange inside. By God! His father was dead and not shed a tear. The news had an impact, but even so but was not completely destroyed. What happened, maybe his father had hated life and had not noticed? Did you hated so much that it caused him pain to know he was dead? What just was not with him?
left the room, came to the kitchen, grabbed a cup of coffee and went into the garden to the rear. The sun was strong. He looked up to heaven, and took a sip of coffee.

The sun was strong. Marta Ramon sleep and flipped through a magazine. There was a scream, Marta looked up and realized that the children were playing, "Nieves! Snow! Go pa 'there, "Nieves got up and ran after the little ones. Immediately saw that Ramon was still asleep. He pulled a knife, approached cautiously and opened the freezer Ramón. It was a good sandwich.

The coffee was loaded. Antonio took another sip, and do not know what to think. Do not want to think about his father or his family wanted to do something different, when crossed Adrian .- Antonio, my deepest condolences, "said Adrián, walked over and hugged him" No, not necessary, "said Antonio-yo ... I loved my father.
-Oe, do not say that. I know you loved him very much. He also said you wanted ...- Antonio Adrián but interrupted him and poured a cup of coffee, let me just okay? - And returned home.

Ramon awoke and turned on the television. He went into the bathroom and wet his head. He liked to be fully awake to find the first news of the day. The news of the murder of a child at the hands of a classmate terrified. A shiver ran through her body. He thought of his children. He got out of bed and went to see them. They were sleeping peacefully. But really sleeping? What were these spots around the room? Called. But they were no longer among us, nor was Marta, the wife, the mother ... the killer.
Antonio
felt bad about not being able to express feelings. He climbed into his parents room to try to remember if he had said something last night. The door was open. Turned on the light, and rummaged among things. While later he noticed that small white box. Sleeping pills, he thought. The take their father or mother. Not himself. Lately had not been ill. Neither had to take anything but coffee that had spilled Adrian.

Suddenly, Ramon knew what to do, took a suitcase, filled quickly, took a few bills, called Snow, put the belt went out and closed the door. He went to the corner store and asked for a box of sleeping pills. The seller does not want to give anything, I had to hit. Already in the car, the dog barked very strong, and would not shut. Ramon came to give the tablets to see if it was silent.
quarter of an hour, threw the body into a garbage dump. He had killed the dog. Sleeping pills. Antonio dropped

the stairs and did not like what he saw. His mother had been hysterical screaming from the rooftops that had been his fault, that did not get along for some time, that was cheating. Antonio took refuge in his room. Sought a cigarette to calm down. Nothing. In the other pocket. What is this? Found a small white box.

That night, thanks to the pills, and slept peacefully. The next day, his body lay lifeless ice cream, and next to it, a small white box. Sleeping pills. End

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For Manuel González Prada, this brave and select
emotion, one of the
that more enthusiastically applauded me
great teacher.

God, I'm crying, being that I live, I regret having tomádote
your bread but this poor clay
thoughtful crust fermented
is not on your side: you do not have
Marys to be!
God, if you had been a man,
now knew to be God;
but you, you were always good,
not feel anything in your creation.
And the man himself will suffer: God is it! Today
witches in my eyes there are candles,
like a condemned
God, turn on all your candles,
and play with the old die. Perhaps
player oh!
luck giving the whole universe, dark circles arise
of Death, as two aces
funeral of mud. God
mine, and tonight dull, dark,
and can not play, because the land is given
gnawed and
round and roll the force of adventure,
who can not stop it in a hole in
immense hollow grave. CESAR VALLEJO