Monday, December 6, 2010

White Chicks Gone Black

That night

Three years after a night of restless sleep, in which the time found it hard to scroll, painting the ceiling of the past and making room for the future. And he thought: "From tomorrow it will all be different," that the lips were silent, incredulous.
moments were missing at that time dreamed tomorrow. How long can one night ...
We stayed suspended, counted the minutes that separated us from the day when, for the first time we heard of you, when we realized it was our heart
doing all that noise for you, and for your eyes that reveal the reason for all that he had been.
Three years have passed ...
flown, along with you who are our magic everyday!
Jade we love you ... immensely.
Mom and Dad.

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