What are dreams, but glimpses into the portrait you will become, so stretch beyond your limitations until this painting is done. What are dreams, but images of hope hanging on the walls of desperate measures when push comes to shove. What are dreams but those things that I cling to when there is mention of your name, for I live in that imagination that never stays the same. What are dreams, a whisper encouraging you.
Nothing new... La scoala. Si noi suntem stresati cu Bacu, banchetu, faculta... Nu prea imi place ca ii iara toamna... vreau sa fie vara si sa fie vacanta mare:D Keep in touch! take care! :*
Oh nope…Dansez pt tine..e ku totul altcva..asta e mai moolt o kampanie de voluntariat anti Hiv sh Sida…uhmmm…kred k nu ai auzit..i nfond!!!u kit timp mia stay in uk!?
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