lunedì 19 gennaio 2009

11 December

pre-winter cold Day, where be lose inside of you and flies away, leaving a deep wound in the heart of everybody.
Without greeting you have gone of it.

Now six an angel, but pain continues inside of you, you held all without speaking.
You have left an indelible trace in the hearts of your friends, their tears have loosened me the heart.


Eleven pre-winter December the world has continued to

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