Friday, April 22, 2011

Tuxedo Women's Sewing Pattern

blue ...





closed his eyes and watched the last few months, like someone watching a movie from the end to beginning ... rewound those months ...
began by counting the times I cried ... first they wept over it, followed by those who had cried "IT", which was mourned by l @ s otr @ s. .. ended up being not so many or so few times I cried ...
counted the times he had been sad ... with no grounds for exercise of martyrdom itself, inconsistent ...
counted the lies of the past months ... started with those who hurt themselves to someone who does not deserve it continued with whom they had reduced the extent of avoiding some adverse events were more sad that someone ... ended with those that had fallen from the tree and the other had been beaten mercilessly, and they had pursued knowing what I would find ...
counted and disagreements ... until they got bored and ended up having to do half that was certain, reflected quite well the reality ... because unfortunately used very little wrong when she was against it ...
counted the rainbow I had seen the shooting stars ... I had always asked the same three wishes, those who asked for so I had forgotten how much time did the chasing ... He threw half
for ALL the possessed ... the highest average sum of all insurance ... He told
fights, arguments, reconciliations ...
counted the days until something floated back to the floor with a big hit that floor ... I was at the height she wanted ... his own apartment ...
counted the times she ate nails, as often as they are painted, hangovers, poisonings, insomnia, restless sleep, nightmares that haunt his nights ...
counted and measured everything he could to avoid the counting of immense joy ... and it was the panic that had
not find any
...




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