domingo, 30 de novembro de 2008


I'd give my heart. If it were mine to give. 
I'd give my soul. If you would take it with you.
I'll always be here, until the end.

For someone like me and you:
`Speak in French when you can’t think of the English for a thing — turn out your toes as you walk — and remember who you are!’
Through the Looking Glass

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