Friday, December 19, 2003

Que distinto fue, que raro, que doloroso. Por que hay heridas que el tiempo no cura, cicatrices que siguen doliendo, ¿verdad Frodo?

"May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields and,
Until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand" 

12/19/2003 01:29:36 AM[+]

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