jueves, 29 de abril de 2010
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Two rivers ran. Their courses began far apart from each other, yet they never ran parallel. Unavoidable fate, it once happened that they came across each other, yet they couldn't bring themselves to part for a while, and thus together they ran for a time, their rapturous waters merging together, their path but one which they shared. At last it came, though, the time they departed. Their courses ran separately again, but there was no telling how much of each other's water they carried with themselves.
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que d-i-v-i-n-a y trágica historia de amor,me encantó aquello de there was no telling how much of each other´s water they carried with themselves. Creo que eso de alguna forma pasa en las relaciones, lamentablemente no de una forma tan etérea.
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