sábado, 11 de septiembre de 2010

Cursos Cortos

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Putan Mulan dijo...

Sometimes the heart anguished usually paint things no one can imagine,
as the feeling of the birds and sound of the waves breaking on the
rocks, but even if I lift thanks to the magic of the rough waves I feel
in my heart and my soul run as if sound was a nightmare, an Odyssey,
really not it is. sounds like my heart as ... a band of war drums as well as
all soldiers to start war full of fear, but the second of the dark
hearts respond and I can see that it was only part of my dream, dream
that treatment Express by painting and marked thought as the cornerstone
now.

Putan Mulan dijo...

las cosas de la vida lo mejor que pueda pasar nada mas floreceran de tu corazon.