
¡La vida es sueño!
Calderón.
Calderón.
Al brillar un relámpago nacemos,
y aún dura su fulgor cuando morimos;
¡tan corto es el vivir!
La Gloria y el Amor tras que corremos
La Gloria y el Amor tras que corremos
sombras de un sueño son que perseguimos;
¡despertar es morir!
Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer
Gustavo Adolfo Bécquer
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Esa es la pata de una ninia de muy pocos días de vida...
Una patita lista para morderse
Una cosita chiquitititititita
El padre, Samuel o Clark Ken...
MORDELE LA PATA CARAJO!!!!!!!
El padre, Samuel o Clark Ken...
MORDELE LA PATA CARAJO!!!!!!!
Robi Draco Rosa...
♫ if i could love you sunday mornings then everyday would be ok...
if i could kiss you when you bore me then i would want to fade away...
if i could be the only sunshine in your veins i'd say that i just want to fly with you today
i would
if i could fall for you tomorrow then i would call you cabure...
if you could be my world of sorrow then i would have my belovancy...
if i could be the only sunshine in your veins i'd say that i just want to fly with you today
i would...
if i could turn your eyes of stone to abness then you could see that i would marry you... now if you could fall for me tomorrow i wanna fly and bleed with you...
bleed with you
bleed with you... ♫
if i could kiss you when you bore me then i would want to fade away...
if i could be the only sunshine in your veins i'd say that i just want to fly with you today
i would
if i could fall for you tomorrow then i would call you cabure...
if you could be my world of sorrow then i would have my belovancy...
if i could be the only sunshine in your veins i'd say that i just want to fly with you today
i would...
if i could turn your eyes of stone to abness then you could see that i would marry you... now if you could fall for me tomorrow i wanna fly and bleed with you...
bleed with you
bleed with you... ♫
ChApU
ZuBi
4 comments:
PORRR finnnn
posteas una foto linda...
verdadera belleza...
me diste una idea para cenar hoy...
Esto lo posteé en mi blogger una vez....no sé tal vez te gusté...escribis bien pibita!!!
Ella abrio sus ojos negros
tal vez sin saber, que nunca mas volceria a cerrarlos
Mientras tanto, duda, se desarma, busca referencias;
algo o alguien donde amarrar...
Necesita del tiempo, su tiempo, para transformarse y parir
Eso que hace ya tiempo
esta dentro de ella, pero cuidado
Alumbrar tambien es dolor.
OJOS NEGROSSSSSS
NELA QUE LINDA PATITA ....
QUIERO UNA ASI POR UN RATITO ..PONETE LAS PILAS! JAJAJJA
TE KIERO ....MUCHO!
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