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24 maio, 2010

The letter of Marco.


"My love, I leave you this letter because it could not stand being silent, with the thought of my dreams and always inrrealizáveis." "You know more than anyone that we were happy to arrive before sunset, before the smile was open before me and you love us. Now everything is powder. For love I gave so easily to life.'d rather stay in that monotone way. But like any love, which starts on fire, our dies in a destructive cold, freezing. Never we would be happy, we would never raise a family, we would never be real. ""I know the word 'Never' is forbidden between us, but I have to tell you that 'never' has always existed in me and you. Etenda I hope, because everything was for you"How can I find My heart will lead me I can not say As it is impossible to imagine And the dreams I'll forget Everything was for you I'll open my eyes and seeI have to face I'll go my way and fight That time is to live.
"Hello, my love, for nothing is eternal. Enjoy life and never forget that one day you were part of my life and I know that I am part of yours. Fill the vacant space that left you.""I find you" there "and we will be happy as ever imagined. Do not cry for my death. You know I do not like it when you cry"P.S"I love you"Signed: Marco.



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