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TT__TT, Chart, Ciao, Ciao Wii is a Wii

I removed the internet and did not come by so soon .. TT__TT

now I have to * * serious leak Koni home to Chora its signal for a while.
Telefonica The bastards of us are charging double the normal 3 xq is composed in the house .. * Roll eyes *

Well maybe I'll go for a "long-season-without-you-love.

not come just to complain Lool
xDDD Or tb Veng has recommended a movie xDD amazing that people must see!
The Boy in striped pajamas.
A dramatically beautiful story. A concentration camp. A friendship that should never have started.
A painful end. And
need probably a box of tissue wipes.
A movie worth seeing.
And also come to declare that because I do not like me profe de PPFFRRHH *roll eyes*
Yo no tengo prejuicios y la profe pasó media clase hablando de que lo que los gays y lesbianas tienen es una enfermedad hormonal y blah...blah...blah
Y casi me duermo en clases y por ello mi cuello esta en riesgo, no me perdonará el bostezar en su cara
LooL
Pero al fin, supongo que eso es lo que mi religión dicta.Ni modo.
Y vengo tb por otra cosa.
No sea q tenga que agregar el Lapsus #3 por no acordarme *desesperated*
Traigo mi 4° drabble o lo-que-sea-que-sea de mi Tabla Biblioteca

Las Reglas del secreto.

Y decidieron que sería un secreto, un secreto profundo que esconderían del mundo, un secreto tan desigual as themselves. For they were totally uneven, so uneven, like fire and ice, snow and sun, winter and summer, polar opposites hopelessly analog.
For where do moles, no sunlight.
The blond was seductive, as snow snow-white skin, owner of a heavenly look that reflected a blue lens, so like a cloudless sky, a place where emotions and experiences and the secret pain that tormented her soul hiding , and master of a smile divine healing wounds would heal but not their own. A smile to hide the tears that escaped his blue eyes.
... The field was dark-haired, her beauty than angelic blonde beauty, her dark skin and ruby eyes, which reflected the desire to fight, passion and courage of its owner, his character, as aloof and yet so friendly. A kindness that often concealed, but surfaced, like a sun on a rainy day.
Secrets abound among them, and words such increases, did not care. Were present, a shooting star across the sky. An ode to the ephemeral.
knew the day would come when the secret would be secret, because it would have ceased to exist, they knew that theirs was not eternal. And not planning a future on an uncertain path.
And that was the only rule, that was all that is to be achieved, the only rule that kept secret in nights of desire.
However, the rules are made to bend a little and vaguely dreaming, fantasizing, perhaps on his destruction. The standards, therefore, bend, bend and break.
And they knew, which gradually became obsolete rule, each gentle touch, every smile comprehensive rule became more archaic, and fell into disuse. Rules are important, and most of all when it is a secret to save the cause, but seemed to forget that self-imposed rule themselves, still there.
and wanted to make only one more rule for when the rule first ceases to take effect. Hoped that the separation will not cause more pain than they could handle. It was only then finally remembered that this was the purpose of the rule first, and sadly discovered that the rule was already useless.
The failed attempt to protect, playing with fire, burned, and the secret was still there.
But the secret was not just that and the ephemeral essence mutated into something deeper, becoming stable, but not lasting.
tried to take a step back, stop so many feelings involved but it was too late and their eyes met again, looking to meet. And they were.
And the rule was then completely forgotten, strengthening the secret, but this stop responding to that name.
began his work on time, strengthening ties and increasing the brightness of the flame that fed on their souls. He worked the room, canceling each other, allowing them to stay together and sacrificing on the road. And it worked, finally, the enthusiastic acceptance, helping them to recognize their own mutual need.
was there, and only then, that the ephemeral completed its metamorphosis, finally releasing his trusty spell and becoming the enduring. And the eternal, continues to grow with no defined end to an unexpected dawn, culminating in a starry night, though dark.
But then ... Could it be finally lasting, immortal?



And now, if this goodbye is permanent So sayonara
-dear!
I see you later!

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