Monday, August 27, 2007

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We begin to dance just for you my friend

Now I can afford to play cards with you. Nothing untoward: the limit just embarrassing. On Sunday, perhaps you have noted, too, brought me back three years ago and coincidences have happened: a sad event, a happy event and a fantastic event. Latter 'brings me inevitably to perceive (with the same irrepressible joy of that time), your voice that I came from away, see your eyes again and realize that you had forgotten. How much emotion in that embrace: we closed in, and the world outside. The hospital, its avenues of hot asphalt where the trees were crying, but nothing could stop that moment if not us. We felt they were seeing for nine years and yet nothing had changed in us. Today we crossed, coincidentally, a time and we did not need to recover because nothing had ever stopped. I've repeated dozens of times, our fate has been filled with "if ..." but then had to go. What we feel we can not overthrow it: a crazy friendship against the stereotypes of the most common. An ocean of affection that badly too many times celiamo barely hidden behind ordinary conversation maybe. A feeling probably new to you but I never denied or appeased. I met you and you were a little big woman, we grew apart but remains a great woman who taught me many things and still today in this six teacher. I owe much more than they already give me: I can never give you much (do not forget that you are the holder of the secret of "A week forever"). I repeat what I told you: "... I think there are various and valid reasons to live and you are certainly one of them ...." I want an infinite good: you're inside me than pictures! Please no spoiled only charities. Then, for the first time you told me via sms TVB (typically you). Everything changes and we still grow but not muteremo our relationship. Hello and excuse my dare ... I think I stayed ...

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