Monday, January 12, 2009

Bad Cold With Lots Of Phlegm




There are places which seem to have their own life, will seem strange, but I live in one of them ... my old forest is a magical place , where reality and fantasy merge giving Step into a world where dreams stop being dreams and become on a true and wonderful ... was saying my old elf when I was only a child ... that anyone who lets fly free the soul and listen to the beats magical wind may reach infinity ... I learned to let my soul with the beating of wind and it is true ... that reason had my old elf, if I knew the ... today my heart beats so fast as beat ... mine dreams filled the ancient forest of elves and fairies ... magical beings que comparto con la sonrisa de la luna.pero eso es otra historia, asique ya la contare otro dia con mas tiempo

Leydi~Halcon

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