Путь Хитреца - воспитать себя как собственного сына...
вторник, 21 декабря 2010 г.
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With time everything goes. We forget the face and the voice. The "heart beats stop", it is not worth going on searching further, let it go and that's fine. With time everything goes. The other we loved, we searched in the rain. The other we guessed with a "passing glance". Between words, between the lines and under the make-up. On a "disguised" vow, will fall asleep. With time everything vanishes...
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