domingo, 14 de julio de 2013

My dear Lady.-4

1.-And then if we´wal´s across the field (be sure than we como from the city ),then everytime we´walk´s...
we were´s happy,smell so great,the landscape were´s beauty,also the lovely enviroment..by the end could find´s a word-"the word"-ever we´could appointed those immortal´s morning´s,by the end...the moment´s than we´heard´s the lovelys sounds as the guitar o my owns sargent....

2,.-Sure be cruel since the edge,the matter just ever we ask ?
-were´s goes the innocent´s adwareness...?-The lovelys hearhts of all of those persons just borned ill´s,in the way than he don´t develop fine,and they lived in his secret and unknowed world´s...?

3.-So sure than I know´s the son as the lovely woman as the neighborhood walk´s,he borned with a brain´s disaide,in the point than were´s difficult to develop.