not remember the last time I cried it was so long ago ...
that night, going as usual, walking, his eyes fall, sad, deep in the solitude of my world, the unexpected happened ... a look, I took away from my horrid dream hauntingly ... shaking my mind until I turn giddy at the very origin of this.
and was there ... the most beautiful creature that had crossed my path ...
so fragile, so radiant, so full of light ... your smile ...
quickly reminded me of what once was ... a living being ... Hardness crumbling
my face, turning my twisted smile, a shy expression of joy ... go, do not even remember the last time I wrote this as a morning palabra.fue my graveyard ... completely unknown to me ...
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