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Monday, 12 January 2009
05:37:26 PM (GMT)
The time 
Artifice invented to want to say: " It was yesterday " " today it is what matters ";
" tomorrow it will be another day "; hereby always we are going to live crying or
being glad of the yesterday, sticking or despairing with the today and waiting
anxiously ó with sadness the tomorrow … 

The time is an individual and specific clock, which we create to use it to
convenience, since it(he,she) is frequent to listen: " it(he,she) was flying away me
the morning "; " it(he,she) had not time me of having lunch "; " I believed that
it(he,she) was never going to dawn "; " These days have made me eternal " … And
this way us the life goes away with an invisible ticking that we use without

Evangelion says:   8 March 2009   982433  
woow lindo!! :D
sakura_o_light says :   11 March 2009   177468  
thank you!! :D


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