Thursday, May 8, 2008

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Yes, I still think of you.
from beginning to end

...

And that's what the other will.

Yes, finally it is a bamboo. It's not as if we took our mother.

Mother?

No. Yes. Finally I mean, your mother or my mother.

Yes, but I do not see how my mother is like a bamboo.

Exactly.

Oh.

Yes. Finally a BAM-BOU. Suck shit! BAM-BOU ... Has it all you want of BAM-BOUS. Bin
yes! All you want.

Mothers too.

was a mother! You'll not compare your mother to a bamboo! In his

Bamboo. Maybe its Bamboo had more than her mother.

Yes, bin even if it did, it does not change that bamboo is a bamboo, a mother a mother.

For you.

For Everyone! You make me break, you m'soules, you're sterile anyway.

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I left my scent on your lips every time you think you kisses from me.

But I love you.

And you go?

I must go.

You choose to leave.

He chose for me. He believes me. I know that if I did not obey him, it he locked me is I who will suffer, and he did tell him anything, it's a hangman altruistic. He does it for me.

And me?

You I love you, it's different. I know we could have lived a beautiful love.

And if I hold out my arms.
You do not look.

He, not me. He tells me not to watch. I do not choose. Stop with your ideas of freedom. You feel that you are rich. You feel that you are rich when you think freedom. You should hide it. It hides the wealth to the poor. You do not want I'll beg.

Just that you may live this love you speak of.

I saw.

Not with me.

He knows it. He knows it's you that I love.

And me? You

you gotta believe me. That's all you gotta do. Believe me. If you do not love, I'm not asking you to sacrifice, I'm not asking you to wait, wait and see what you want to see. If you love me, you have to restrict what I can.

You're what I want. This is not him. It is up to you alone that I speak. I want us to be both. Finally two.

It is impossible.

where it is you He looks at me? It's your eyes or that he speaks his eyes behind which you waiting for? It is important to me.
Answer me.
Do not run away this time.
is important to me.

For me not.
You just gotta believe me.
You just gotta wait.

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