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I'm a little distracted lately and I do not know if television programming a week of "Me with a case Christian "is planned issuance of Ben-Hur .... clear as I will not have any problem to keep my own traditions .
year, but I decided for once, not to the rim on my cinephilia, and in return, penje this video that explains in detail the origin de l'altra Pasqua ....

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Jo ja tinc the meu ....

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As you wish VII (fulfilling promises)

that has long dedicated a song. Today I return to resume the practice and the way I fulfill a promise I made long ago. I like to fulfill my promises and I know fatal had not remembered before this, but the person to whom I dedicate this post forgive me because he knows that deep down it was never my intention to forget.
This month has been four years since we met. For me it's an important date because that day marked a before and after and so dedicate this song and this post to Xavi, for forgiving me and especially for loving me and be my friend and mentor from that and so far 4, April.

The one you wanted, it should be.

The Little Ice Age - Fangoria

while ago if I forget what I feel what I feel

And what will not Shooting
last
can
Perishable I try to hide
not feel or suffer inconsolably

Cold Feeling that I must remove
Change
The glacial ice sins They store

And dreams they left behind
A
little ice age is not a real bad knowing that it comes

end of this relationship for fear of glacial
I refused to overcome the sadness was imposed

Your opposite reaction was an accidental
No resentment
Global warming Greenhouse

melt suspicion Attempt to discuss


Advocate They store ice cream lovers

Secrets sins should have
A small ice age is a bad passenger


Knowing that the fire will burn this winter polar

And if it be for being
Betta get as much disdain
After
should be recognized that the sun will heat the indifference total heart
Snow
If
be because they will have to thaw
Change the lack
Distorting
Altira
In this era glacial storm plan even by omission and deception
The
The disappointment and
If not be for being
And if being for being
If it is to be by being
And if being for being
If it is to be by being
And if being by being

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weights so little. In your father's arms are tiny.
But you're so perfect.
Five fingers on each hand and each foot .... and what feet so big! If you have to hang out!
sleep with his hand on the nose, exactly like the ultrasound scans your mother sent.
I had to wait two weeks to have you in my arms, but the wait, like all good things, it was worth.
Do not grow too fast, I live close yet so far .....

Welcome to home, Paul.

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The Day



Moby - The Day

I tried to to know when to leave, She Sits in the
bedroom and Grieves,
That There's a sequence starts all again,
She can not get up anymore, with the pain. The combination of


These drugs have left her hopeless and lost,
She Wants to count the waves, But she can not
count again.

I'll be right here,
'Till all the pain just disappears,
I don't want to escape,
'Till all this light just kills the day.

I strangled my words,
Once, I tried a thousand times
to swallow like gods when the silver shines so hard.
I tried to poison my life,
Always dreaming of the edge of the knife,
She always looked backwards,
And I could sit here for even ten minutes or more.

I'll be right here,
'Till all the pain just disappears,
I don't want to escape,
'Till all this light just kills the day.

(...)

I will be right here,
'Till all the pain just disappears, I do not want to escape
,
'Till all this just light Kill the day.

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BOY ♥ ♥ Fall

★

Well, I return, after many days without blogging:)

I have to repay my debt to fall:

; She is my ♥ Dorothy

Caen Autumn

Dorothy

My cat broke the cables Internet

wrong all wrong

cold starts March is the best month for me at least

and in this part of the world it is cold

undecided, beautiful

kapok tree and falling leaves fall autumn

wherever he goes and falls

love that was

was just us ...

cold I'm looking for remnants of previous

wool gloves and eaten by butterflies faloperas

find boots and bags and

scarves

fears and loves meeting people and diamonds

books, photos and years

just need a coat.

turn on the lights, light spirals are

day with wine

we run because if

is over my head

a cloud of lost souls who claim piety

heaven

fall autumn with their points

dig into my temporary

♥

RAIN

I'll go with Rain to the wild sky

where the clouds are colored poodles with bows

and cats are happy and run and run and run

only that which we always knew we were on our bones

had only meat for

barrel

more rain today as the day on which

Rain

died

Charlie

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