She slept with many men to find the man she had lost once. One had his smile, the other had the same eye color and another had the same humor.
No man and nothing brought him back.
But all men and everything made her eternally sad.
Monday, October 22, 2007
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4 comments:
You have a wonderful way of writing, it's lovely to read.
Lis x
Thanks, Lis :)
I know, that you are not Portuguese, but in Portugal it is difficult find persons who write this way, in addition in English. Forces and continues with this excellent work and blogg.
Hello Ricardo,
Thank you for all your lovely comments! As you see my blog has been dormant. I simply don't have time. Not even one second. But, soon I will be back with new posts and replies to your comments! And of course I do remember you. I hope life has been treating you well.
Eda
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