sexta-feira, novembro 18, 2005

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edgar, 1995-2005, ontem.

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Anônimo disse...

Dedicated to those who have lost someone precious in this life or a relationship:

"We have no eyes for the future. Life like ice, cannot know fire, except by melting away. The space in our hearts that is emptied by the melting will be carried along with the rest. Days greet survival. So, hold your tears that have turned into rivers, for tomorrow comes when they flow into joy".