Un hombre que no se alimenta de sus sueños envejece pronto (William Shakespeare).
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Questions of science, science and progress,
Do not speak as loud as my heart.
And tell me you love me, come back and haunt me,
Oh and I rush to the start.
Do not speak as loud as my heart.
And tell me you love me, come back and haunt me,
Oh and I rush to the start.
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Crec i opino que els somnis són el que ens fa estar vius... sinó seríem com ànimes perdudes sense cap objectiu.
ResponderEliminar;)