viernes, 1 de febrero de 2008

1-2-08

There are some times you never know
if you can refuse and remove the past,
maybe it's easy to forget it
when your interest doesn't fit,
words are like a wind so fast.

It's also time for study and feast,
some red candles feel so clinic
but always an end marks a beginning
five hundred dreams offering,
the worlds are so ironic.

In the final two opportunities
do not end with luck thirst
and also to the Four last remaining;
so it's time for close and blessing
of February, the first.

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