hours vanish like stanzas of a song, cigarette butts accumulate in the ashtray and I speak with irony as light a smudge. laughed a lot, cite quotations and known to us ... we played the trick.
Mates come and go as often as it allows the kettle ... how many turkeys as hours is night.
Amid all this fuss I stop and think and smile: I know I chose the best.
Life is a narrow road, it rises in which it may cost us continue ... and in it we find distances away, discussions, differences ... But behind the rise is the fall, like after the rain is the watchman. And that's the most beautiful in the world. speak with pride of my friends because it led in all the times we live together ...
You have very light, and her give clarity to the darkness that pervades this time. You have a supernatural power that comes from your body, a force capable of revolutionizing all hearts, and if you are able to do that how will not be able to revolutionize the world!. Fights against hunger, against laziness, struggles because you know it's wrong, it's not fair ... Because the differences are that this country is rotten and fall at the lack ... and despite the billions of obstacles do not you surrender.
You have the right word for the right time. Speak only what we can bear, and the rest will be seen below ...
silently hugged me when I needed you, you pressed me so hard and gave me so calm for a moment I felt that I was still stroking my cousin was still beside me. I spoke of that proceeding, which then seemed impossible ... and now I'm here, and I have a moral obligation to thank all the energy you gave me to do so.
Many times we have discussed, you know, I do not want to twist your arm and you're the final decision. But always with respect and showing two different positions ...
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start feeling melancholy you're away, and I miss you so much.
I still have to tell you that I admire very much and I thank the sun to be my friend. I love you with all my heart Shangui.
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