Friday, September 10, 2010

Brown Mucus After Wiping



A million thanks for your answers In the previous post ....... The sincerity and the spontaneity with which they were entering, I was smiling all day.

So, for those who love the green, for which "yes but no", for "not in any way" and for all, for sure we like in nature ..... .... BLADE















Chiquitita Chiquitita, almost insignificant, went to the life at the end of a branch.
A happy wind woke me up, as the sun, still warm spring, fed me with changing the green rays of my birth, on the other more intense as a teenager to get out to meet the summer. There, next to my sister, who lent the needed shade.
Then almost without realizing it was the new season, and with it, moved back to my color. Dressed
and ocher, I prepared to face the cool autumn wind, determined to shake him nonstop.
With so much coming and going, I began to fear the worst, I was not the same anymore and I needed all my strength not to fall off the branch on which he lived. The time was becoming more unstable and my sisters, had been defeated by that damned wind. Distressed
, I wanted to look around me ......
.... sadness invaded my soul. There was only me. A new streak, attacked against my taking me with it, then leave me to my fate.
already on the ground, I felt comforted by the presence of other sheets, like me, offered to its ultimate essence of nature.
;
Charo

I love ......

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