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How not to speak of communication at the turn of 2010?
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL!
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
I Have No Armpit Hair
When a chapter of life ends, breaks up into thousands of butterflies, each carrying with it a hope, a fire, a part of your soul. You start losing. Slowly slips away your land and the air becomes difficult to breathe. You have lost everything and yet nothing. Continuing with the question 'why', without any response. Why? Andres whom? Why, why? Do you care? No. Fully know the feeling, and yet, you plunge into the unknown. The thought that you start to fall, lower in his eyes bothering you. But what use to be all for it and more if you pay for a second with tears of happiness? And what is the point of everything when you lose yourself? Trying to go back to the present, to throw it past a haina.Reusesti? He completed a fairy tale, but like any altul.Sfarsitul's full of contempt. No matter how you try you can not banish, perfume that's around you everywhere. Every particle of your body 'we' cry. Stop and forget it!
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Friday, December 11, 2009
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me walking down the street on Christmas night and saw a man
wealthy cry went way left
unhappy friends to friends shared a poor child the gift
that it had received from mother to child happiness
tear that's holy Christmas night Christmas night
can be generous to be more
good to be better to be better
you have to be rich or poor you can
give something from your heart to a big house, I stopped a moment
the window I saw a man who looked at me sadly
wealth alone was an orphan child to
in a tree watching
asked why I stay alone
why friends did not have my friend Jesus is said
that's holy Christmas night Christmas night
can be generous to be better to have
Best to be better
you have to be rich or poor
you can give something from your heart
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Christmas Story Night is the time Christmas carols
mother tree decorating and do not worry
This is Christmas Eve, Christmas tree decorating
is your evening my father-in threshold that we expect
carols at our house, let him receive with pleasure. E
table full of nuts, apples and coils
Be joyful mother, the door-bell and
today And the sky with stars sing 'It's time carols' Come
father, do not cry, it's all night ...
mother tree decorating and do not worry
This is Christmas Eve, Christmas tree decorating
is your evening my father-in threshold that we expect
carols at our house, let him receive with pleasure.
you, mother, forgive me for all that you've missed
Come, squeeze me in your arms and I say 'welcome'
's night when the Lord will sit at our table
Iara Let tat, do not cry, tonight is all ...
mother tree decorating and do not worry
This is Christmas Eve, Christmas tree decorating
is your evening my father-in threshold that we expect
carols at our house, let him receive with pleasure.
mother tree decorating and do not worry
This is Christmas Eve, Christmas tree decorating
is your evening my father-in threshold that we expect
carols at our house, let him receive with pleasure. E
table full of nuts, apples and coils
Be joyful mother, the door-bell and
today And the sky with stars sing 'It's time carols' Come
father, do not cry, it's all night ...
mother tree decorating and do not worry
This is Christmas Eve, Christmas tree decorating
is your evening my father-in threshold that we expect
carols at our house, let him receive with pleasure.
you, mother, forgive me for all that you've missed
Come, squeeze me in your arms and I say 'welcome'
's night when the Lord will sit at our table
Iara Let tat, do not cry, tonight is all ...
mother tree decorating and do not worry
This is Christmas Eve, Christmas tree decorating
is your evening my father-in threshold that we expect
carols at our house, let him receive with pleasure.
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