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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2013 8:15:56 GMT -2
What is sadness? .... Is a feeling that consumes you... that don´t leaves you think, that you paralyzes you.. and makes you suffer in solitude ...
Why?.. because we feel fragile ... we are like little dolls manipulated to the random, Today is a day of fun ... morning will be of pain ..
We are all puppets of the destination, we are all specialists in hide our feelings to others... We are all vulnerable the love, the pain, the fear ... we all want to laugh although the sadness is consuming us.

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Post by Deleted on Oct 15, 2013 9:02:30 GMT -2
Dreaming ... she dreamed that was in a beautiful place, surrounded by beautiful flowers ... in a path without the end, decided to follow the path, and suddenly she saw... that branched into two, two signs indicated ... 1 - LOVE .. and ... 2 - PASSION, paused a moment, for thinking your decision ... was inevitably difficult, until finally, she concludes: "I will continue the path of love, because ... What is love without passion??? ...." saying this, follow the path, and came to a beautiful place, where in the waters of a crystalline river ... was enjoying of the bathe, the cutest guy who had never seen... him look at her, smiled and said: "Do you want to swim with me??? without hesitation she entered the water, him hug her with his naked body, kiss her with passion ... and looking at her in the eyes, he said: "NOW YOU ARE PRISONER OF YOUR DREAM, IN MY ARMS FOREVER, MY LOVE..."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2013 1:31:08 GMT -2
Like inoffensive water ... that flowing by the plain, like leaf that faints...... and falls from the tree without flower, as a cold wind ... that whips on the mountain, as a soft bath of pastel colours ... floods the landscape in the mountains, with a cry of joy and passion ... We give the welcome to the season of love.
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Post by Karin on Oct 19, 2013 6:27:12 GMT -2
great stuff, Maria! 
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2013 14:18:07 GMT -2
Thanks, Karin... I LOVE YOU..  
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2013 21:10:46 GMT -2
Dreaming ... she dreamed I was in a beautiful place, surrounded by beautiful flowers ... in a path without the end, decided to follow the path, and suddenly she saw... that branched into two, two signs indicated ... 1 - LOVE .. and ... 2 - PASSION, paused a moment, for thinking your decision ... was inevitably difficult, until finally, she concludes: "I will continue the path of love, because ... What is love without passion??? ...." saying this, follow the path, and came to a beautiful place, where in the waters of a crystalline river ... was enjoying of the bath, the cutest guy who had never seen... him look at her, smiled and said: "Do you want to swim with me???" without hesitation she entered the water, him hug her with his naked body, kiss her with passion ... and looking at her in the eyes, he said: "NOW YOU ARE PRISONER OF YOUR DREAM, IN MY ARMS FOREVER, MY LOVE..." Really was blow away with the words to this one. Inspired. Prisoner Of Your Dreams Could this be our first collaboration? 
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2013 0:55:47 GMT -2
Dreaming ... she dreamed I was in a beautiful place, surrounded by beautiful flowers ... in a path without the end, decided to follow the path, and suddenly she saw... that branched into two, two signs indicated ... 1 - LOVE .. and ... 2 - PASSION, paused a moment, for thinking your decision ... was inevitably difficult, until finally, she concludes: "I will continue the path of love, because ... What is love without passion??? ...." saying this, follow the path, and came to a beautiful place, where in the waters of a crystalline river ... was enjoying of the bath, the cutest guy who had never seen... him look at her, smiled and said: "Do you want to swim with me???" without hesitation she entered the water, him hug her with his naked body, kiss her with passion ... and looking at her in the eyes, he said: "NOW YOU ARE PRISONER OF YOUR DREAM, IN MY ARMS FOREVER, MY LOVE..." Really was blow away with the words to this one. Inspired. Prisoner Of Your Dreams Could this be our first collaboration?  It's really beautiful, sweetie ... I LOVE IT , has a beautiful music ... I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART, MY SWEET MATT ... YOUR YOU´RE REALLY AWESOME AND ADORABLE, always you makes me so happy .  
Of course, sweetie ... I would like it to be our first collaboration ... IS BEAUTIFUL ... you know??? ... I LOVE YOU, MY LOVE ... 
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2013 4:53:16 GMT -2
like night naked ... rests my soul, be found restless and worried ... she need feel ... YOUR PRESENCE, she need feel ... YOUR HEAT, she need feel ... YOUR PASSION, she needs you to you ... MY LOVE ...

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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2013 0:51:51 GMT -2
Sitting in the window ... she this ... barefoot ... her half-naked body, hugging knees against chest, she have the look lost... fixed at a distant point... far... very far ... too much far, of her sad look ... began to sprout the tears, be slide down her cheeks ... wetting her underwear, she would wanted to talk, scream ... but can only mourn ... she only can thinking ... that a few hours ago was immensely happy ... and now all has finished....

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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2013 1:39:54 GMT -2
Dawned in the capital, the streets are full of life and joy, the train station ... fills a day more ... of parents who go to work, of grandparents with their grandchildren, of the young students, of people of here and there ... and no one could imagine the tragedy was going to pass ... the people climbs on the train ... everything was normal ... totally normal ... until suddenly, the bombs in the backpacks began to explode... where before had life, illusion, Now only there death, desolation. A whole country destroyed wept with grief ...
(Madrid - Spain, March 11, 2004)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 28, 2013 7:04:03 GMT -2
If I could make a wish ... would be see you other once, would be feel your body for the last time... would be to see your pretty smile ... would be to feel your lips kissing me ... and hear you say by last time ... I LOVE YOU MY LOVE! ...
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Post by Deleted on Oct 31, 2013 3:20:56 GMT -2
How many times have you gone to the beach, be has lying on the sand... has closed your eyes ... and you you've left carry ... by the beautiful sound of the sea?
How many times have you gone to the mountain, be has lying in the grass, has closed your eyes ... and you you´ve let carry, by wind noise in the trees, by the sound of birds, and the echo of a total silence?
How many times has been in your house, be has lying in bed, and be has felt perturbed... by not hear any noise there, when you were wishing to feel ... the presence of someone together to you?
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Post by Deleted on Nov 3, 2013 4:29:40 GMT -2
When only thinking in you I feel happy ... when only one word from you makes me succumb ... when you are my world, and everything else ceased to exist ... when I feel like dying if not you are together to me ... because everything you do, what you say, what you make me feel ... takes my breath away, and now I'm left without nothing ...
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2013 4:26:22 GMT -2
Life is a melody ... never you know how it will be, can be beautiful, sweet, without problems, can be bitter, full of sadness, can be anything you want it to be ... you just have to find the perfect tune, you just have to find that chord ... that makes vibrating your heart ... that every day makes you want to be better ... and fills you with love and illusion.

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Post by Deleted on Nov 19, 2013 7:50:52 GMT -2
Undressing our feelings on a paper is to empty our soul... is to open our heart.. is to fight against our deepest feelings, is an internal duel ... trying to explain in a few words .. what we feel very inside ..
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Post by Deleted on Nov 30, 2013 14:38:13 GMT -2
As captive bird... in his gilded cage, will found my soul, prisoner of the memories ... at the mercy of my dreams, feeling as the past ... leaves me without present... feeling as my heart ... dies without illusion. dreaming everyday with his caresses, with his kisses, with the warmth of his body ... and... knowing that you are now ... a beautiful star in the sky.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2013 3:28:20 GMT -2
When an image, says a thousand words ... when you feel identified with what you see, and scares you ... when you see that everything falls apart around you ... and you can not do anything, when your you feel that there that fight ... for keep your dreams, your life and all your integrity ...
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