Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Chihuahua Clothes For 8 Weeks






I concluded that I am foolish to lose that fight against windmills, even knowing that they will send me where the devil lost his tail.

I would wake up and see that everything is different, what dream becomes reality, what I want is my duty and that there are no hard feelings.

I would not have to be me who is always looking for the windmill, but the windmill to bring me an air of hope, joy, loving and encouraging messages.

I wish I could say very quietly and hearing: yet I still ...




mental note: waiting for what I hope will come soon

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