The first time I kissed her it was raining.
The first time I embraced her I knew there was nobody out there whom I loved so much.
The first time she laid her head on my shoulder, I wanted to fly – but we were in a cinema.
The first time she spoke to me it was to ask me if I had a pen.
She’s been, since then, writing the story of my life.
Two minutes ago, she ended it –
by saying “goodbye” for the first time.














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"for us there`s neither heaven, nor is there a hell"
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tame this relentless marauder
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"for us there`s neither heaven, nor is there a hell"
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..."La misma noche que hace blanquear los mismos arboles.
Nosotros,los de entonces,ya no somos los mismos..."
Pablo Neruda
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tame this relentless marauder
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tame this relentless marauder
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"for us there`s neither heaven, nor is there a hell"
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tame this relentless marauder
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A.Einstein
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