There is something inside us made of glass were we put everything good, good emotions,good feelings but sometimes people play with it and let it fall. When it falls it brakes and all its peaces are left across the floor. Every now and then comes a someone that tries to put it back together but i dont know wy but always seems that there is a peace missing. Maybe the person ho broke it took that peace and threw it away or is that peace already in place and all we have to do is look inside of us and search for a special glue called love? That can make it shine and new again....
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se isto e para mim fica sabendo que ainda acredito em tudo o que penso de ti...
SR. ANONIMO... LAMENTO DESAPONTA-LO MAS ISTO E SO UMA RECORDAÇAO... UMA BOA RECORDAÇAO... ALEM DISSO NAO FAÇO IDEIA DE QUAL E A SUA IDENTIDADE O QUE NAO ME PERMITE VINCULA-LO AO MEU POST.
MAS AGRADEÇO QUE ACREDITE EM TUDO O QUE PENSA A MEU RESPEITO...
BEIJO.
Caramba... o dragão está incrível!
bj
Sutra
MARCAS DE ALGUEM MUITO ESPECIAL....O MEU MELHOR AMIGO....
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