-hi-
- Who is it?
"I'm the one to take you to your friend but first tell me why want to go because"
-In those days in my youth I found that chest and its interior with deep to find a treasure even bigger than anything that exists in this world was this picture that reflected my childhood and of that friend which, despite the time no sonrrisa and he moved that made me remember those dreams We had together and neither was able to meet and saw that pinto camellia in my canvas "
-Just so you go with? -
"I still remember that friend like yesterday of blond hair and blue eyes and exprecivos addition to his white skin, but one day he came with his black hair over his eyes like these and they had no buts exprecion had no tears or was tanpoco peace lover became a being who did not understand why not your aura filled the air of death and hatred but still accept it,
- Imagende betrays his soul but you still trust?
Yes, I remember the day of his death in that field of flowers where the ground fell enrredaderas full of flowers and petals and left loose to fly while in the sky looked like his soul left his body and exparcia in the world as the sand flies with the wind did not sleep for three day llorande a big loss until one day the came to visit me to apologize for having promised to meet again killed by a camellia alquel canvas was the promise.
I remember also told me of a song lost the day before he died he called "chats by the seraphim" where we wrote the adventures that he and I in tails poetic dispersed during our adventures so that when people hear the escucharaman the story of two really great friends there for people that listen to trnsmitan for eternity while that almost divine inspiration to write it but did not know music while all cantacen personaslo building harmony and forgetting the hate I said before we left "fate is cruel joined us and then we separated but can be done is a design created by a god" while crying with tears overflow ing the approached me and hug me and be dispersed into the through the air as if flower petals fuecen.
yell after he went to heaven "that tenamos to fulfill your purpose? why people love and hate? why we Triztan and happy?.
I said
"I see death coming to take me to find my friend and I have shown you this picture and our story hecontado
"While I will take you to your precious friends that you just unpoco-Dolera
only after those words was a sickle in which blood glide and I went with my best friend forever thanks to Gabriele.
Poetry by senegoid ademordna
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Written on 2010-06-26 at 04:01
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"chats by the seraphim"
-Hi-- Who is it?
"I'm the one to take you to your friend but first tell me why want to go because"
-In those days in my youth I found that chest and its interior with deep to find a treasure even bigger than anything that exists in this world was this picture that reflected my childhood and of that friend which, despite the time no sonrrisa and he moved that made me remember those dreams We had together and neither was able to meet and saw that pinto camellia in my canvas "
-Just so you go with? -
"I still remember that friend like yesterday of blond hair and blue eyes and exprecivos addition to his white skin, but one day he came with his black hair over his eyes like these and they had no buts exprecion had no tears or was tanpoco peace lover became a being who did not understand why not your aura filled the air of death and hatred but still accept it,
- Imagende betrays his soul but you still trust?
Yes, I remember the day of his death in that field of flowers where the ground fell enrredaderas full of flowers and petals and left loose to fly while in the sky looked like his soul left his body and exparcia in the world as the sand flies with the wind did not sleep for three day llorande a big loss until one day the came to visit me to apologize for having promised to meet again killed by a camellia alquel canvas was the promise.
I remember also told me of a song lost the day before he died he called "chats by the seraphim" where we wrote the adventures that he and I in tails poetic dispersed during our adventures so that when people hear the escucharaman the story of two really great friends there for people that listen to trnsmitan for eternity while that almost divine inspiration to write it but did not know music while all cantacen personaslo building harmony and forgetting the hate I said before we left "fate is cruel joined us and then we separated but can be done is a design created by a god" while crying with tears overflow ing the approached me and hug me and be dispersed into the through the air as if flower petals fuecen.
yell after he went to heaven "that tenamos to fulfill your purpose? why people love and hate? why we Triztan and happy?.
I said
"I see death coming to take me to find my friend and I have shown you this picture and our story hecontado
"While I will take you to your precious friends that you just unpoco-Dolera
only after those words was a sickle in which blood glide and I went with my best friend forever thanks to Gabriele.
Poetry by senegoid ademordna
Read 369 times
Written on 2010-06-26 at 04:01
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