Some nights, those nights when I go early to bed and wake up late, those days I sleep too much, my mind, tired of being in the same place alone with myself, starts looking for Victoria Street.
I appear in the village and I keep walking and walking almost in despair, but at the same time I am so happy!, because everything looks so real and it seems that, at last, life gives me another opportunity, but you know what? I never find it.
Now that I am older, now that I have found myself, I still have not found Victoria Street.. But the good thing is that
I always wear Sunscreen.
Wear Sunscreen!!! :)
jueves 16 de octubre de 2008
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Guauuuuuuuuu! casi lo he entendido amiga, voy evolucionando je,je.Tic Tac,ya es año nuevo.
besitos.paula
¿Sigues estudiando inglés? Este año volveré a hacer mis pinitos de escritura...
Besos y Felicísimo año
Cristinita Hello, I am glad not to neglect your studies in English. While caring forget your blog, you know I love reading your stuff. Oh, and this story also put it in Spanish, but your readers are going to offend.
a beautiful kiss
Angelus... este escrito lo siento en inglés... y perdería su sentido si lo traduzco. Un beso.
You know what, I live near to Victoria Street. Actually I've been there today. I guess it's just a coincidence, maybe not... but anyway: there's a link between us.
Nice to meet you,
s.
Really?? Well I guess there are many Victoria streets but still it is a coincidence. :)
Nice to meet you too
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