martes, 11 de agosto de 2009










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This is the HARDEST story that I've ever told,
NO HOPE, NO LOVE, NO GLORY,
happy ending's gone FOREVER more.

miércoles, 5 de agosto de 2009







This is our fate; I'm yours.










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The things I do for love.
When words became unimportant
That was when I understood
I was happy to have met you.
And somewhere in that time,
Silenty and softly, like feathers,
The snow began to fall.