Thursday, November 10, 2005

Night remainds

And now I come to remember with a smile upon my face all that came to pass that 9th of November of 2002. The sun above our heads, the sea around us in the limit of that port, the air blowing softly upon our faces and the flavor of her lips that mixed with those of mine in harmony like if they had been chosen by destiny to be together. It was not real, I've come to realize. But it felt good.

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