Wednesday, December 06, 2006

We can go anywhere we want! Just come with me...


First of May
When I was small, and Christmas trees were tall,
we used to love while others used to play.
Don't ask me why, but time has passed us by,
someone else moved in from far away.

The beauty on innocence is the most touching thing in the whole world.
It is prettier than anything in the world,
nicer than any kind thing anyone can do.
Do you remember when is your first innocence confessions?
I bet it is extra special...

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